only pumpkins in my garden

I tried so very hard

everything within me

excusing

refusing to see

Powder-keg just wanting spark

Simmering dissatisfaction

I can handle it I said

beat my breast

banged my head

All the while knowing

he would go

Clinging to a fantasy

 wanting dreams that last forever

Cinderella had her bawl

so now have I

 

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