Gone are the days when I had no worries
Now I am steeped in them from head to toe
And they are as thick as snow flurries
Gone are the days when my husband was here
Gone are the times when he would take care
A tenant charged money for home repairs
No work was done, the house is in disrepair
When a person breaks your trust
You stop trusting anyone
People like those have two faces
The hidden one is the hideous one
(Sheen-January 3, 2017)
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DAILY PROMPT
Gone
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Heart going out to you. Thanks for sharing authentically
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Thank you for your kind words.
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Nicely crafted
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Thank you, and I appreciate.
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Don’t mention the pleasure was all mine
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It’s moving. Well written.
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Thank you Indira. Love the praise.
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:). Who doesn’t dear. Your writing is really nice.
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Thank you Indira– you made my day.
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:).
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Good poem, but so sorry you are suffering from bad people.
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Thank you Paula. I wish I had not come across him.
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I feel for you. The words are there and it helps to write them I’m sure however the feelings and the hurt remain. It helps me to look for goodness among the trash heap. The steps of recovery are made of joy and peace. Search among the rubble of emotions. Hope and strength to you! May you find peace and joy.
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Thank you for these wonderful words of sympathy. It brings out that there are still good people around who feel your pain though they are absolute strangers. Thank you, I feel at peace.
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i feel for you…i just wrote about a similar situation on my blog….business dealings are based on trust so its disheartening when that trust is broken….my trust has been broken many times…this reminds of all those moments….
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