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Turning a Corner

Writer's picture: Celia KingCelia King

My heart is a lock

and I hold the key

all to myself

yet I'm not lonely


for I have spent years

giving it away

to those who do not

ever wish to stay.


Now I really see--

in fact, quite clearly--

that these people did not

deserve such luxury.


When I now say no

and keep my key close

they slowly begin

to reap what they sow


I do not seek revenge,

for I truly know

that without their apathy,

I would not grow.


I promise finally,

to protect my heart's key

and save it for someone

who's worthy of me.





 
 
 

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