Waiting on you.

Wishing you would mention my name.

I know it'll probably never happen.

I have nothing to give you.

I have nothing to offer.

I'm just a person that you happened to lose interest in -

did you ever have interest at all?

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Even my Conscience says my jar of friendship is quite empty.

In fact, it has gained dust.

All of the documents that list any information pertaining to me,

you've thrown them away.

All of our conversations...

you've thrown away.

Everything with my name on it -

you balled it up and threw it away.

I'm sure you're happy with the decision you've made.

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I wish I had the courage to do the same thing.

I tried to build it up; store it away,

but the smallest fragment of my heart

is stuck on you like a leech.

It refuses to lose the thought of you.

I never thought I would be your garbage.

On the other hand, I was never something for you to treasure, either.

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Hello my beautiful readers! I'm sorry I haven't updated as much...I've been sick with the flu. 😅 As soon as I'm 100% better, I'll update more. This poem may be a little cheesy, so, my apologies for that, too. Thanks for always supporting me. Love you all! ❤