Still: A poem of love of loss by Mona Austin
"Still" By Mona Austin YOU: still getting it wrong time after time still joking at my expense still draining my peace still choosing something or someone else instead of me still over-stepping my boundaries still treating me like an option not a priority still assuming instead of listening still lacking affection still playing clueless still repeating my shortcomings still being presently absent still self-serving still wasting my time and yours still exhausting my spirit still overshadowing harmony with discord ME: still waiting to be accepted and respected still expressing the same desires and getting misunderstood still longing for a meaningful connection still building my resistance in protest to the mental anguish still giving it another chance still fighting the stale feeling of rejection still growing in spite of the neglect still wondering if you would come to the rescue if I needed you still disguising my pain still maintaining self-r...