She woke to find he wasn't there.
She smiled, she laughed... she didn't care.
She screamed his name at the top of her lungs
And then she added: it's OVER, it's DONE!
No one would tell her that she wasn't good...
No one would darken her bright cheery mood.
He wouldn't hurt her feelings anymore,
She'd taken her things and walked out that door.
She was free...free at last!
Drop kicked his memory into the past.
Took all the pain and locked it away
NOTHING was going to get in her way.
-Tricia Markin 3/6/10
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About Me
- Tricia
- Who am I? I am many things in one; a constantly changing package. I am a friend, a sibling, a daughter, a listener, a learner, a poet, and an artist.
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