Because I am notA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittI hope you are proud of yourself. I really do. Because I am not proud of myself..
In an instant In a second in a shallow breath I am your toy, your baby your secret Which I told myself never to be again.
I hope you are happy with yourself I really do Because I am not.
From break of day First light dew still covering the lawn I am thinking of you. © 2010 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on October 14, 2010 Last Updated on October 14, 2010 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutAll bad poetry springs from genuine feeling. -Oscar Wilde A great deal of the work on this site is republished from my defunct site. I hope you enjoy reading my work, I really enjoy writing .. more..Writing
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