I Am Done Poem by Randy McClave

I remember where it all started
They were sad and/ or broken hearted,
I helped them as I knew that I should
But, to help me, I wondered if they would.
I went around for many miles
While hoping for them to find relief and smiles,
All that I found was to be used and also cursed at
And of course I wasn't looking for that.
Never once did I ask them for gifts or favors
In any way or form or shape or flavors,
But, of course my feelings to them didn't mean a damn
But, truthfully it made me who I am.
Now when I look though my rearview mirror
I see that they are now nowhere near,
They are now part of my past, but not of my future
No longer will I be in need of a suture.
I look back and I reminisce, but I am not mad
And when I now look back to reflect, I am not even sad,
Because, I still remember where it all begun
But, thankfully with them, I am now finally done.

Randy L. McClave