Being Stranded Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Being Stranded



Broken hearted, full of tears, drowning in deepest sorrow,
life has laid me low again through another so-called friend.

Cutting me off, shutting me out, as he reshapes, his own life.
forgetting promises he's made, leaving me stranded, alone,
wondering what I've done that's so bad.

Wavering, unsure of myself, my worth, my value as a person, I
find myself the same as before.

Suffering silently in a dark vacuum, tears full of pain, my
heart falling deeper into oblivion, I begin once more to hide
within my mind, where I can't hurt so bad.

All the work we've done together, has ended, as I reach
within myself to begin again, alone.

Wednesday, June 18, 2014
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Someone I knew way back, when I was much younger and impressionable.
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