Such an intrepid if you act!
Now I tell you— so what?
I'm too old for keepsake games
And you're too intoxicating for my behalf!
You're too much to contain
For you are just too full to yourself
Let me tell you something— so what?
I never even ask you to act like that!
But let me tell you, I'm intrigued by your act
Yet it is truly worthy to blame!
I tell you again— so what?
I plead you to stop!
And you kept hitting me
For you turn me into a li'l pastime
Here I am; letting out a roar
So what? Can you just adjourn?
For I kept blabbering to you
To ask such a rhetorical question
But the most important to ask me is—
Why am I wasting my voice for such actions?
Maybe... I kinda liked it—
I kinda liked the fact that you're so bad
I kinda liked the fact that you're teasing me
I kinda liked the fact that you turn me into your li'l pastime.
And for once I'll say; So what? So what if you're bad but at least I liked it!
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Final Amends; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 3 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "I could easily and hopelessly fall- although I'll release my all." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPOSES.) Copyr...
