to phyllis
To look into those two rooms
You are clueless.
Two sides are a given.
How can you balance yourself
If your hands are placed near
To your ears
And your self has no say.
Beware of people who insist on themselves
Trust the ones who call later.
No jealousy...
I will not credit such
Manipulation as it is...
Never trust the use
Of grief.
Trueness cannot pose.
No true love will open a book of intimacy.
Poetry by limber junctionson
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Written on 2008-08-12 at 06:54
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As soon as you refuseTo look into those two rooms
You are clueless.
Two sides are a given.
How can you balance yourself
If your hands are placed near
To your ears
And your self has no say.
Beware of people who insist on themselves
Trust the ones who call later.
No jealousy...
I will not credit such
Manipulation as it is...
Never trust the use
Of grief.
Trueness cannot pose.
No true love will open a book of intimacy.
Poetry by limber junctionson
Read 799 times
Written on 2008-08-12 at 06:54
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