Thank you for turning away
Thank you for letting me down
Thank you for packing your bags
And marching out of town
Thank you for casting me off
And pelting stones at me
You forced me to turn within
And see what I could be
Thank you for walking away
How else would I have known
The strength and power within
That surfaced when I was alone
Within the forests of my mind
I am finding hidden treasures
Alone, I learn to now uncover
Solitude's sacred pleasures
Thank you for letting me down
Thank you for packing your bags
And marching out of town
Thank you for casting me off
And pelting stones at me
You forced me to turn within
And see what I could be
Thank you for walking away
How else would I have known
The strength and power within
That surfaced when I was alone
Within the forests of my mind
I am finding hidden treasures
Alone, I learn to now uncover
Solitude's sacred pleasures
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