A rhythmic dance

by

Sherene Delgado

I don’t play games
A fact we are both aware of
I don't make promises I don't plan to keep
As I have proven once again
I don’t hurt easily
As time has shown
Make up your damn mind
Do you think I have time for these little games?
Back and forth your indecisive mind goes
Leaving me wondering as to what is going on
What are you thinking?
Do you even know yourself?
Do you even care?
And in the end,
Will it even matter when all is said and done?

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Why don't you look at Poplar Night Birds
by: Ank J. Steadyspear
from: Eindhoven, The Netherlands

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