Because I am not

Because I am not

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

I hope you are proud of yourself.

I really do.

Because I am not proud of myself..

 

In an instant

In a second

in a shallow breath

I am your toy, your baby your secret

Which I told myself never to be again.

 

I hope you are happy with yourself

I really do

Because I am not.

 

From break of day

First light

dew still covering the lawn

I am thinking of you.

© 2010 Sarah McKeever Hitt


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Added on October 14, 2010
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Sarah McKeever Hitt
Sarah McKeever Hitt

Chicago, IL



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