I'Ve Lived Through A Lot Poem by Sarah Sisson

I've lived through the seasons, I've suffered through time.
I've gotten what was yours, I've trashed what was mine.

And all of these things that do flow through my hands
have not been important to me, no demand.

because all these things that I've let go away
were never really mine in the fist place; play

for me was exciting and work was no doubt
the beginging of things I'd rather take out...

...with trash that was burning with all of my fears.
And here I am paying for abuse....those years....

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