I Am Done

I remember where it all started They were sad and/ or broken hearted, I helped them as I knew that I should But, to help me, I wondered if they would. I went around for many miles While hoping for them to find relief and smiles, All that I found was to be used and also cursed at And of course I wasn't looking for that. Never once did I ask them for gifts or favors In any way or form or shape or flavors, But, of course my feelings to them didn't mean a damn But, truthfully it made me who I am. Now when I look though my rearview mirror I see that they are now nowhere near, They are now part of my past, but not of my future No longer will I be in need of a suture. I look back and I reminisce, but I am not mad And when I now look back to reflect, I am not even sad, Because, I still remember where it all begun But, thankfully with them, I am now finally done. Randy L. McClave