If you should ever see this, if you should ever dare
Don't deny it, my talents are beyond compare
But do mind the gap of cowards and the brave
You may be a lion but it's a rabbit you portray.
You run from the fox known as faults that you blame
You care not for your sendoff or 3AM pains
You speak like the jester with contradictory claims
And expect me to take it in stride, I'm afraid.
Burden me with questions that I know you won't answer
And slip from your guilt with the grace of a dancer
Your flexibility can't save you from bullets so long
If you ask me for the impossible, now who's in the wrong?
Impossible is a bit much, but difficulty aside
Where is this love buried the moment it has died?
Whose tears am I crying with, and do you even cry?
Whose honesty is flickering when your love was the lie?
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Divided Unity
PoetryPoems about various topics in my life. A lot of the early ones...may be about the same thing. Indefinite runtime.