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Forgotten daughter


Rare times, I think of you Time goes by. Less I long to see you Days turned into months Months turned into years No longer do I shed tears You seem to be okay. I am okay too. I stopped praying for you. Stopped reaching out to you Once my hero Now, I don’t recognize you. Stopped exhausting my energy Stop consuming my time You refused to fight for me. I used to wonder why. I would cry all the time. You stopped being by my side. Many sleepless nights Begging you to be in my life You were too busy drinking. Merely consuming my time thinking, Convinced in my mind, you are at peace Easier for me to let go Convinced me this is not what you want me to perceive You have forgotten who you are. More importantly, you have forgotten about me.
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Tallbrunnette80

Hey all! I've been writing poetry as far back as I can remember! I'm an author to a few books, but for about 20 years I stopped writing books, but never stopped writing poetry. I'm also an artist and paint! Poetry, writing and poetry is all art to me! ❤️

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Tallbrunnette80
Is there a way to record it and give me credit and send it to me? I think that would be wonderful! If you're able to do that, that would be great! Let me know and thank you
Tallbrunnette80
Is there a way you could record it for when you read it and credit me so I can have that? I think that would be wonderful! Let me know please and thank you!
Anhimated
<p>This is a beautiful poem you have! My name is Anh and I am a film student in the Bay Area. My colleagues and I are hosting a Valentine&#39;s workshop webinar and we were wondering if we could credit and read your poem? Our webinars are something nice for the community to make origami crafts and we would love to read your poem.</p>
Tallbrunnette80
Thank you so much!
daquanb154
This is beautiful.

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