I can’t be the glue that binds your attachment to me
Your heart isn’t mine, I should be free
I can’t fill a void that you’ll always feel
My love is too raw and rooted in real
The safe thing to do; keep me in your pocket for days that feel hard and lacking in connection
The other thing to do; make a choice and walk in that direction
It doesn’t matter how much I say I loved you yesterday, today or tomorrow
I am always going to end up
Filling empty spaces while sitting in sorrow
~Alisa Hutton
You are an amazing writer Alisa 🙂
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Thank you, Jeff. I appreciate that xo.
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Every time I read one of your poems I am touched. I look forward to them!
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Such a wonderful compliment to read. Thank you:)
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Beautiful
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Thank you😊
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Wow
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Thank you xo
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