Do I pretend not to?
Yes.
And what is it you pretend to do?
Are you like me?
Pretending to care less too?
But first to arrive to vocalize…
To express without regret,
Your deeply felt like no one else’s…
Unconcern!
You leave for others to hear loudly.
And believe from you they’ve learned.
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He remembers the innuendoed gossip…And the slander done to him,Still within him often remains.He remembers his loved ones…As some withered and died.He remembers crying alone,With no one to confide.He remembers his struggles,With aches in his body that persisted.He remembers failed relationships…With those who could not resist,Communicating nothing but lies and conflict!He remembers all of it,And…
Even when warned…
Down the wrong streets.And do the complete opposite,In disbelief.And when they hit brick walls,They wish to be rescued.And given relief.Not to learn anything…To stick in their minds.But just to prove…They are determined,To show their independency.No matter what the consequences!Or who is available to annoy.
You came to leave.
You came to do as you pleased.And then when you were done,You were off to another one to ‘do’.You came to leave.I was hoping you would stay.I wanted to believe this was your wish.But you just came to sniff and lick.And I held onto foolish dreams…You could not fulfill if I wished!You came to leave.Not…
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