Shes Moved On
By FarmGirl •
I told myself I wouldn’t cry —
But cry I did.
When I got home, I ran to my room
And hid.
She’s sold.
She taught me to gallop,
She taught me to jump,
She made me a rider
When I’d started as a lump,
But now
She’s sold.
I hear people’s voices in my head,
“She’s too stiff” “too small”
“too old” they said.
I knew they were right,
It was time to move on.
She’s sold.