CALLING IT A DAY
Now Is the time to call it a dayTime I finally called it quits
You have new friends now which you
nurcher
Who will supply your wonts
Maybe even some of your needs
I know you will never read this
As you never see this resignation
From the outer circal of your old friends
Wear you cast me , expecting me
To come running when you call
Picking me then dropping me as the need
Take you
Making promises , breaking them at will
Telling your lies , cheating me , with a smile
Took advantage of my compaction , my caring
My generosity
Justifying with , '' I can change my mind ''
Well babe so can I!!! So stuff you!
You will miss me longer than I will ever miss you
May you have the kind of life you so deserve
I may well have the life that I deserve.
Ken D Williams ( THE DYSLEXIC POET )
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2007-11-13 at 23:32
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