Poetry

It’s

not up to me to plant the way for you even though I want so much for you.

I know you Would rather be like the plants that don’t need much water or care.

Then one who needs to be covered with water daily.

You hate the unwanted attention and yet you feel mine is needed every once in a while.

Sometimes I worry you will truly push me away and regret it because all you truly wanted was someone to love you unconditionally.

 

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes

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