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Weigh In On My Dilemma A Poem
Weigh In On My Dilemma A Poem I had hoped you would reach out. You did send your condolences When I posted about a loss But then nothing more I don't want to be the one To make the first move I was the one who was hurt By your words. I guess you have taken My silence to be Of little concern. Now I have a question To whomever wants to weigh in Should I just go about Like I was busy with something my silence was not based On something he did? I should not expect Him to be a mind reader But I a woman With feelings can Get the better of When I feel an insult When I feel it an injury. And since I know I not a saint I know I can be wrong And make mistakes I would like to enlist Anyone To weigh in On my dilemma And tell what they think. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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I am uncertain of how I should proceed... Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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I think it depends on what your feeling if you want to reach out, and if you don't then don't hun. He hurt you so in my opinion he should be the one reaching out to you. I hope your day is a good one..
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he's probably got things on his mind and stuff going thru his life. or he just doesn't give a shit. what do I know. ask him. ... is there another way to look at it Going Too Fucking Far NEW Blog Features RevealeD O O A Foolproof Method Posted Over on that NEW site O O
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life is too short... too precious... go for it... be the one... it might be gone... don't look back... hmm... Does he move you... does he shake you like the bough of a willow tree... if he does that... go... go... go... run like the wind... Hozier - "Movement" I still watch you when you're groovin' As if through water from the bottom of a pool You're movin' without movin' And when you move, I'm moved You are a call to motion There, all of you a verb in perfect view Like Jonah on the ocean When you move, I'm moved When you move I'm put to mind of all that I wanna be When you move I could never define all that you are to me So move me, baby Shake like the bough of a willow tree You do it naturally Move me, baby You are the rite of movement Its reasonin' made lucid and cool I know it's no improvement When you move, I move You're less Polunin leapin' Or Fred Astaire in sequins Honey, you, you're Atlas in his sleepin' And when you move, I'm moved... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Certain words cause so much pain. You wish he would reach out to you. But saying nothing is just the same. You need answers, or at least a clue.
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I think it depends on what your feeling if you want to reach out, and if you don't then don't hun. He hurt you so in my opinion he should be the one reaching out to you. I hope your day is a good one.. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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Thank you for your comment Jack. Receiving a comment from you somehow makes me smile. You seem to have that ability just with your thoughtfulness. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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he's probably got things on his mind and stuff going thru his life. or he just doesn't give a shit. what do I know. ask him. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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Thank you for reading and commenting. He did not see my poem but he did contact me. He apologized for what he wrote which was not the best choice of words on his part. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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life is too short... too precious... go for it... be the one... it might be gone... don't look back... hmm... Does he move you... does he shake you like the bough of a willow tree... if he does that... go... go... go... run like the wind... Hozier - "Movement" I still watch you when you're groovin' As if through water from the bottom of a pool You're movin' without movin' And when you move, I'm moved You are a call to motion There, all of you a verb in perfect view Like Jonah on the ocean When you move, I'm moved When you move I'm put to mind of all that I wanna be When you move I could never define all that you are to me So move me, baby Shake like the bough of a willow tree You do it naturally Move me, baby You are the rite of movement Its reasonin' made lucid and cool I know it's no improvement When you move, I move You're less Polunin leapin' Or Fred Astaire in sequins Honey, you, you're Atlas in his sleepin' And when you move, I'm moved... Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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Certain words cause so much pain. You wish he would reach out to you. But saying nothing is just the same. You need answers, or at least a clue. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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