People come and go,
who am I to stop them?
Their work is done,
Who am I to hold them?

Many people have come,
to me uninvited,
and gone breaking up my heart,
thinking that I will forgive & forget every hurt, from the beginning, from end to start,

taken for granted for many years,
not considering my any feelings or fears,
not letting me be how I want to be,
Not even considering that even I am very busy!
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