If another is angry with you, for reasons beyond your grasp,
Should you sit at idle, your hands in a tight clasp?
Or should you just tell them they're full of it,
For becoming so mad at you?
No forethought of how ignorant it was,
To become so ticked at you?
When all you tried was to be there for them,
While they were there for you for their own use,
Should you mingle and try to trust yet another?
Or go off on your own, be recluse?
No matter how hard I try to refrain, from the company that ails me so,
As I try to be social, and become acquainted with people,
That river refuses to flow.
My circle of friends has a pattern,
Involving those who'd like you to lose,
Blood as you fight for your honor,
For their love, you must gain a bruise..
As I contemplate becoming a cave-dweller,
No electric, no couch, No camode....
All I ask is for some intellectual responses,
Just opinions to lighten my load.
>>Wow, the messes I get myself into! I'm too old for this crap!
2006-11-25
12:16:46
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