Thursday, November 6, 2014

Not Welcome

If my heart were a house; you would no longer be welcome.

I once gave you the key to this house, this heart that had a place for you.

I have since changed the locks to this house, your key is no longer any good; your words won't open the door.

This home to my soul no longer has a place for you.

I'm not sorry to say, you are no longer welcome here.

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