Its a poem, and I wrote it!
its just a poem, and bears no relation to my current situation
I had to take your picture down,
it was smiling, at me you see...
and itched my skin uncomfortably
I had to laugh really,
it wasn't very funny,
alas what can I do?
Its a pleasure I can afford...
Its my own bit of mental honey...
You told me people change,
Indeed, you said, you were to blame,
with every sigh of discontent I thought I knew,
that what you said somehow held true...
And DID! My God,
Im a changed man!
No Longer, at least, am I "loves" dog,
No longer affection's lightning rod..
Infact, I made a decision I think you'd approve,
I used to think we could rise above
But Im working to get that hope removed,
Besides, were human right? Why dare to dream,
of silly thoughts, vanilla skies,
I thought we'ed live once our life dies..
Oh but now I see,
The cold truth,
thank you for enlightening me!
Its good to know that in the end,
Death proves to be our only friend.
-Have a Nice day:)
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