Plethora [Of Poetry]

52

Did you
Do you
Will you
Care?

And dare you say
Dare you think
That you love me
That you were even my friend

Instead of love
You bought a box of hate
Though at least it is better
Than a box of unlove

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Fables of what it was to me
Falsity resides in what we used to be
All this love that was thrown at me
Said for pretense and not charity

Everytime I try
I'm met with failure
Everytime I love
They leave me fractured
On the floor
Dying to be saved
Crying for help
No human even waves
at me.

Look, I'm sorry I'm a failure
Sorry that you can't see
The me within the mask
That I can't make you happy.

I am who I am
No one can stop me
I do what I do
It's the only thing that defines me
Like a rock thrown in the water
Perspectives do matter
When you look at it upside down
It's a balloon flying higher
than you.