it's not the stars,
but the syncophants
the best guess is
you really didn't know
about the shade the entourage
was throwing
I'm very sorry
that I blamed you
it was pretty horrendous
at the time
like being back in school
and the mean girls gang bangin
with permission
it was lonely
I was furiously wounded
and terribly unfair
it took me years to realize it
left a bitter taste for awhile
we're old folks now
both of us
I remember you fondly
you were quite kind to me
I enjoyed the small and quiet time we had
and don't regret it at all
anymore
About the Creator
susan marie loehe
everything is Art, Art is Everything.
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