No More
You take and
You take,
Never caring,
Never wondering who
You hurt.
You rant and
You rave,
Throwing accusations,
Throwing blame
Regardless of truth.
It’s time,
Time to realise
The only one to blame
For your misfortune
Is you.
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Sounds like it’s written from past experience!
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Experience – definitely. Unfortunately it’s not so much ‘past’… It’s hard to turn your back on family, though. And I’m not the person who’s being hurt the most. Thanks for visiting, Emilio.
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Wow very strong!
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Thanks, Lynn.
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Perhaps we all have experienced this, at some point of time…profound words… 🙂
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Very true – wish we all would take responsibility for our own misery.
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I think everyone knows someone like that. Great poem!
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There are frequent occasions when I really wish I didn’t! I’m glad you like the poem, Ali. 🙂
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This sounds like one of my family members! Great poem! Very powerful.
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It’s so much harder when it’s family, isn’t it? If it was any other sort of relationship you could just walk away! I’m glad you like it, PJ. 🙂
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Yes! You are right, Louise.
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Say it out loud! Some people need to be straightened out.
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