Muse

I’ve resigned myself to being used,
some affection is better than none

I’ve decided to be a fleeting muse,
discarded when they’re done.

Emily C. Poésie © 2019

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  1. Nitin says:

    Oh Emily. This is very sad. There are times when I feel like crap too, but I guess I’ll have to use a cliche and say that life goes on. Can I repost eternal btw? I deleted all my stuff because of OCD. I’m reposting a lot of it again.

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    1. Yes of course. I miss you, friend. And you are right. Life goes on.

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      1. I’ve been there. Not a good feeling. Rejection has to be the worst.

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      2. Yes. Or rejection on repeat by the same people…

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      3. You are the only one who can stop it. I hope you find the strength. It has taken me a lifetime to realize I am worthy and I still do not do so well but I have been single for 6 years so that’s kind of winning. 😞

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      4. I am glad to hear your story. It helps… I am the only one. You are right.

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      5. if you ever need to chat, I can be contacted from my blog.

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      6. Thank you. I may take you up on that.

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