Us
By kittycatds
You prompt me to talk And than shot me down My words mean nothing to you My thoughts are naught My feelings are nil And yet my silence angers more I try to please Carefully chosen words But the efforts too much to bare With each smiling face With each pleasant tone I know I lie to myself and you Yet each livid word Each hidden belief Destroys what is barely there I don’t know how I don’t know when I don’t know what to do Slowly we die Steadily we wilt A relationship no longer true Written November 4th, 2001 © on Nov 04 2001 07:21 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"You prompt me to talk..."