The adept friend

The adept friend

A Poem by Lupus Kaos
"

for those who know just too much

"
You speak as if
you have to know everything.
Your words are to me
of no essence or meaning.
Life is made better
by acts not words
but remember, words
might cost a life.

I have come to grips with
my self's own speaking,
that it will never stop
hurting me, but I will never be able
to live with your
mouth's bitterness.

Maybe you DO know everything,
yet, please do not speak about it.
I only care how you feel
and for what is important to me and you
for our friendship I will fight.
Thus, I say please
don't speak and goodbye.

© 2013 Lupus Kaos


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Added on February 15, 2013
Last Updated on February 15, 2013
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Lupus Kaos
Lupus Kaos

Macedonia, Greece



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Sadness I like to embrace in each of her forms. I feel alone and Solitude is my only friend...But I have no complain about that, since I can write and express myself. more..

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