Love So Many People

Yes, l could hate her.

She didn’t know my name.

She didn’t know I came.

To see her.

One time I was part her.

A big part now, I saw just how

She argued for her weakness.

I sat there keeping speachless.

That pie hole closed, well,

I supposed that game would make

A place for me.

I would then be free

To make a brand new path

Without her wrath.

Pretending I don’t love her.

One Response to “Love So Many People”

  1. Ahh, dementia. The weakening mind pump.

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