i was hoping...
wishing you would,
hanging on to the last shred of hope
and dreading what i would feel
if you didn't .
even the thought
was as painful
as sharp
as lethal
as the deed itself
but you never did
you did not let me down.
and you did
you packed your stuff
and went away.
never to return
never to haunt me
or haunt mother
we wold now be free
now be stress free.
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