I need to think
Carefully when I write these words
Not because I can't or won't
And not because I've already forgiven you
But because I want to make sure
I write them correctly
For my mind's sake
You know who you are
You
You
The one who lives in the office
The one who acts like a hormonal
15 year old boy
Instead of a mature 65 year old man
Your biggest problem?
Self-importance
Ego
The size of Texas
And from what?
Sitting on the computer
Bitching about politics
Or being verbally stroked
By some fake women
Who want nothing more than
To come to this country
Where they can use and dump you
Are you really that blind?
I guess your ego
Would make you that blind
And dumb
And old
You're old
Not because you're 65
But because of how you act
Like you're better than others
You've had this superiority complex
Before I ever became ill
And you had it all the time during
Which begs the question
How are you even alive without emotions?
Other than jealousy, envy, and nastiness
You remind me of Stamford High School
When I was there
We had these boys
These teenage boys
Whenever the teacher would call them out
Their first reaction?
"I didn't do nothin'!"
That is identical to you
You're first impulse is to say no
You didn't do anything
Even if there's clear proof you had
Is it so hard to say
"I'm sorry"
For real
Is your
Ego so fragile
And huge that
Something so simple
Is dangerous
An apology for you seems
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Walking Forward to the Beginning (Book 5)
PoesiaStarting August 2nd, 2016 until September 3, 2018......these poems will be describing the onward journey in remission as well as how I continue walking forward to the beginning.....after all, only from the past can you grow in strength to face the f...