That chapter has ended.
It's over and done.
I'm not the same person.
No, not that one.
The one that waited,
And wasted those years.
I got tired of waiting;
Was tired of tears.
With never a word,
Your silence was plain.
Your reason for hurting me,
You would never explain.
Now the book will be closed,
Locked with a key,
And seal in the person,
That is no longer me.
**I wasn't sure how this was working. Are we just doing the weekly themes or just posting if we finish something?
I love this! Well since only a few of us are writing at this point, it's kind of trial and error. I'm so excited you wrote and posted something. So, this - your subject can be the theme going into next week. Keep up the good work.
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