Dear Poets

Dear poets, this almost year and a half,
I've had to separate the wheat from the chaff,
It's been quite hectic in this time,
I've always loved to write, always loved to rhyme,
Always loved to read, always loved to rhyme,
But I have found in this bit of time,
That all was/is not as it seemed,
With life, your poems teemed,
My reading and following lists, they did harbor,
But sometimes many before, and/or after,
Were, or took a turn in which I could not follow,
They made me feel hollow.
I have learned a lot about myself lately,
And tried to hold on bravely,
But I realize the bravest move of all,
Is to purge that which makes me feel uncomfortable and all,
I felt like I was missing a connection
To the subject(s) in question.
Several of your works speak to me,
But a lot of them make me feel uncomfortably,
I may purge more in the future,
But for now, the path seems smoother.
I am sorry to anyone whom I did unfollow,
Whether you know or not, in sorrow I will not wallow,
I know what I did was right,
Taking factors out of the equation of my plight,
But I still feel a little bad,
But I know if I didn't do it, I would've wished I had.
I wish every poet that I've unfollowed, the best
In poetry, life, love/friendship, health, and the rest,
And to every other poet, I also wish the best.