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Nasty and Rude
Coming from someone who cannot speak
Words ill tossed because of resentful figures in the mind
Your mind covered in shade
The response is something simple,
curt and cutting as if I have no flesh
Truly I must have no bones
Is this the way that it has unfolded,
there suddenly I am the cause of all that sinks within the measure
Hold the folds do not lose their creases
Gathered by nothing but the sole of the foot
In the back where thy step has left its mark
Clearly for someone with this lacking thing cannot see
What is for you simply, that which is common
I am the simplistic fiend of means,
Greedy for wanting pennies
Taking at the dregs that of a subject which could be mine
Leaves me as the rude and unforgivable
It seems that this whole thing has left ye with nothing but the dark and grim, bitter and unforgiven
Just plain nasty and rude.
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Nasty and Rude
Coming from someone who cannot speak
Words ill tossed because of resentful figures in the mind
Your mind covered in shade
The response is something simple,
curt and cutting as if I have no flesh
Truly I must have no bones
Is this the way that it has unfolded,
there suddenly I am the cause of all that sinks within the measure
Hold the folds do not lose their creases
Gathered by nothing but the sole of the foot
In the back where thy step has left its mark
Clearly for someone with this lacking thing cannot see
What is for you simply, that which is common
I am the simplistic fiend of means,
Greedy for wanting pennies
Taking at the dregs that of a subject which could be mine
Leaves me as the rude and unforgivable
It seems that this whole thing has left ye with nothing but the dark and grim, bitter and unforgiven
Just plain nasty and rude.
Poetry is a breath and a vehicle for things formed in life. Feelings, thoughts, and words coming to paper or in this case, cyberspace. But all to point it is an important expression. Something borne of nothing but an interaction with someone close, its times like this where you wonder where they come from? But it takes nothing more than a simple, hurtful few words to give life to something strong.
At least something good has come of it, please enjoy the read.
At least something good has come of it, please enjoy the read.
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