Do people really think
I was born yesterday
That I'm stupid
Once in many a year
I go somewhere
And I want to see
Someone
Yet once again
Things didn't happen
It's not hard to
Just say no
If you're busy
If you don't want to
Whatever the reason
Or excuse
Tell me
I'm a grown up
I'd rather know
Ahead of time
Then twice or even
Thrice be put off
At the last minute
What's the point?
Just a thought
For lack of thoughts
But I suppose
Some people aren't
Meant to be
Real life friends
But those that are around
Long distance
And you know something
That's alright too
I'm perfectly content on that
As I write this
I journal out
My hopes for you
My anger
My disappointment
If you think that
Will make you more
Wanted, needed
Hate to break it to you
But
You're the fool
YOU ARE READING
Rebirth (Book 4)
PoetryThis book starts where Survivor left off only from a much more changed stand point and learning and living one day at a time. That doesn't, however, mean that I am cured of ME or Myalgic Encephalomyelitis; which I was diagnosed with in September of...
