Dead To Me

Predecessors the reason
I'm so successfully alive
Choice not always the right ones to make,
But you chose your life
Selfish it may be
To go about business
Without care for me,
My well being and accomplishments
Updated by my words through a wire
Unless your there or see it yourself
How can it be true
I might as well be a liar.
Your not a future
To exist
When you've vanished from the past,
Warnings not warranted
I reiterate I'm not mad
Just disappointed,
There's no excuses I'll spare
I really don't believe that you care.
Bringing change upon
Cannot be done
When my family isn't in your favor of acceptance,
I guess I will continue repeating myself
Just because it is convenient for you
Doesn't give your cause purpose.
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Comments
poem in itself:
Your not a future
To exist
When you've vanished from the past,
well done
Thanks Mark, I hate writing these poems sometimes because of how true they are but I need to vent it somewhere. Appreciate the comment.