The LectureA Poem by dangerboozeAlways wanted to say this to the many people who have walked out of my life.They say that eyes are windows to the soul You see it now, don't you? The hate laced with anguish It certainly can't be true Is it really so hard to believe? I am not as rose-tinted as you thought Wrap yourself in a shroud of jealousy One misspoken word and you'll be caught I am not as clever as you Nor am I as quick to annihilate But continue to treat me as you have And learn the cruel lesson known as fate.
© 2010 dangerboozeAuthor's Note
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AuthordangerboozeCAAboutI'm a lazy writer. I write what I feel when I feel like it. But to be more specific, I have a constant case of writer's block about pretty much every thought that I can think of or even consider. .. more..Writing
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