Do your thing

It’s what you do

But don’t call me

When you’re feeling blue

 

My shoulders are tired

Of your burden

You indulge in pain

What’s for certain

 

Is that you never listened

To my tears

that forever glistened…

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*Picture from Pinterest*

©A’IshaAdamsPoetry

Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.

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