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Someday...
I'm going to stop
adoring you
long enough to get
that you don't care
for me one bit.
Someday...
I'll stop admiring
your pictures
with a wide eyed drool
and realize
you're talking about me
behind my back
and treating me like fool.
Someday...
I'll muster up
enough self-respect to see
that I'm loving you
and you're laughing at me.
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About the Creator
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
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