Title: Alone
by Frances | in writing, poetry
Today I am alone.
For the first time in years there is no one looking down over my shoulder.
I should feel better,
At peace with the world even.
So why do I feel like something's missing?
Everyday it was the same thing.
"Don't do this"
"Don't do that"
Well what about what I want? Isn't that important too?
You always looked down on me,
Like something you could never be proud of,
But now you're gone all I want is to make you happy.
Today I am alone.
You've left me broken,
Wondering whether anything I do is right.
Guessing...
Life will never be the same,
Now I'm alone.
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