Justice.A Poem by Lydia“You do it to yourself, you do, and that’s what really hurts: You do it to yourself” from “Just” by Radiohead Is this mockery, What you do to me? Why there I go, Starting with a question again. Always making demands of you, Who demands everything of me, Though it is never straight out, You’d rather beat the bush around; Feigning friendship And telling me insanities Of your unsolicited desires And requests of cruelty. Is this enough? So out of hand, damning it all. Is this what you wanted? It’s what you asked for. © 2010 Lydia |
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1 Review Added on July 19, 2010 Last Updated on July 19, 2010 AuthorLydiaSeattle, WAAboutI'm Lydia. I write free verse. Nature is freedom. My Bird, I am forever changed. Rest in Peace, my beautiful friend. Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginativ.. more..Writing
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