Never

Never gonna go there again all these years hearing thin compliments that meant nothing, each to their own, fashion me nothing the praise I used to think meant something meant only to direct where I must go, and go meant go away so I did and started again but life repeats itself not just once or twice; I took that chance and lost more than a small piece of me, I had hoped for a new reality and then only until I realized I had once walked away for the very reasons that seem to plague me, that progress insisted I place my heart and soul in my own hands, share with whom I choose, so I did and all has been good and beautiful yet I've never felt more alone. . .

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