Open Poetry #41 |
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while waiting in the doctor's office |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA ![]() |
while waiting in a doctor’s office my arm traverses your shoulder much too thin - emaciated we came here 3 months ago hopeful and whole damning the devil that hid within a specter of yourself today you sit in silence while I curse the man who holds your life within his hands I am nothing special...and my name will soon be forgotten,but I've loved another with all my heart and soul,and to me,this has always been enough.~N.S |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Hi, Ruth! I have suffered a similar scenario with someone I cared about ~ and it was emotionally draining and sad. ![]() Linda |
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