What is Wrong?A Poem by TejanaFree verse.
I know what it is
But I cannot explain it. In my attempt to give you an answer I would already be diagnosed with A multitude of mental illnesses. We both know that something is wrong, But do you really want to know? Are you not urging yourself out of Courtesy and pity? When I give you the most adequate Answer that I can muster, You offer vague encouragement. In your quest to inquiry You must need my answer. You must care for me. You must not ask for my book to be opened If none but the title is in your interest. You must not be satisfied with my summary. You must be prepared To shoulder my burdens. You must be prepared to help me In a way that is resourceful. The only thing that is wrong Is the way in which you ask what is wrong.
© 2014 TejanaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTejanaEdmonton, Alberta, CanadaAbout16. Student. Not really a writer. Sometimes I write stuff and think, "whoa, I should show this to people". more..Writing
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