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For washing cars,
and the drama that follows ..
I present to you
a spontaneous poem :
( for the Confusion )
I haven't been the best friend to you.
I realize
I haven't always been there for you.
But we can't all be perfect,
so why expect me to?
Is it something I said?
Is it something I lack?
Is it something I did to you
behind your back?
I don't quite understand your connotation.
I wish I could say I know what you're thinking.
I wish I knew what is going on.
But I don't.
I can't even find the words to talk to you.
I can't find a reason to smile.
I am filling my head with false hopes.
What do you want from me?
.....
" Did it possibly occur to you
that you said something stupid
and now she is pissed at you ? "
Damnn ..
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