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Sorry you're not sorry

“Sorry, can't come”, what your text says
“Sorry, not sorry”, what it conveys
I'm glad you listen to your needs
But what about my own self-esteem
My hope, joy, logistical chore
At once dropped to shatter on the floor
A mere extra in your story
I'm a spare part, everyone's plan B
My life a book no one is reading
A thought more sad than liberating

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All poems:

  • A matt of bluebells and the wind in our hair
  • Fruits of boredom
  • Old love
  • Priorities
  • Yes yes yes, nod nod nod
  • How much of you is what
  • Don't do admiration
  • Nothing really belongs to me
  • Perfect people
  • The 5th dimension
  • The broken ones
  • Sorry you're not sorry
  • Call off the wild
  • Where can the anger go?
  • Adrift
  • This is not procrastination
  • 21st century haikus
  • Nothing
  • Paralysed
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