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They say “talk”;their ears are always open.
But what is there to say?
They say “call”;
I’m welcome to any time.
But will they answer me?
They say “it’s fine”;
I’ve got no reason to hide.
But do they speak the truth?
They say “trust me”;
they plead for me to do so.
But why, pray tell, should I?
Every word
of his and hers –
written, spoken,
read, or heard –
I want to believe.
Every doubt
I’ve ever had,
I want to forget.
But I’m still trying to forget
that I was ever forgotten.
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Comments: 3
TheRealPetron [2015-05-20 20:00:37 +0000 UTC]
This is exactly what's going through my head sometimes. I like your poem
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