Spent

I know I have a lot to offer,

But in the moment I am spent,

Depleted and fed up,

Maybe I give too much,

Too open and willing to meet new people,

Only for them to abuse my kindness,

Or maybe I am simply gullible,

Falling for the verbal and emotional traps people set,

My time being wasted and left spent,

Boarded up and hidden away my heart will stay,

Because there isn’t a single person I am willing to look for,

Except myself and sometimes even she disappoints,

July 2022- R1

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