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Eviction Notice

Make Space and Clear Out

Eviction Notice

No vacancy amidst this heart and mind 

The sign well lit for all to see that crosses my path 

An aftermath to a blurred past mixed with undesired emotions 

My soul a landlord to an apartment of bad tenants 

Well not anymore as all the flaws have received notices 

It’s time to GET OUT ! I’m done no longer willing to be the host 

One by one, door by door, I’m meeting them all and personally saying goodbye 

Some I have known longer than others, while some only a few years 

It may take a while but I dream for the day they all get out 
FINALLY 

And then I can start fresh with a total makeover from within 
REMODEL 

Only then will I accept applications for good morals and values 

That’ll be the day when I can feel good and be proud of myself 

That day isn’t quite as far away as one may think as I keep 
KICKING THEM OUT 

And with each argument or self acknowledgement I feel a little more strong 

Gaining the confidence to continue to carry on with this mission I’ve had for so long 

 

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Being Me

Love the analogy...it is very creative x

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RG

Thank you for noticing and the comment. 

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