nothing to think about at this stage
I was there, and then was gone
no surrender, no so long
you probably think, that it was me
you did no wrong that you could see
the blame is squarely placed on you
the games you played when I was true
minutes wept by on the clock
no door bell rings and there's no knock
way beyond the barrier's reef
I stand my ground here by the sea
walking beaches, stepping on shells
here's to those who know me well
the rest of you can fade away
I don't need you here today
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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