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By spaded Date: 2002 Nov 17 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.17.15.34.23129]] |
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You said nothing and everything to me in your silence. Still my tears did not come, and I find that speaks more than all the words you could never say. Tell me, in all the time you have been away is this all you have brought back with you? Did you really go away a man and come back a little boy? Who the hell cut your d**k off while you were gone, where did your balls go? You who were never afraid to tell me the truth about me, you who were never afraid to say words to make me search who I really am. One rather lousy poem I write for you is enough to make you turn tail and run. You give me my strength, self-esteem, and self respect, and than become afraid when I stand up and tell you what I think of your judgement, when you are speaking with a forked tongue. Well, I thought you were man enough to listen to the truth about you. The only thing I am sorry for now, is that I was so wrong about you form the word go. Sissy boy. At least now I know why I am not crying, have you figured out why you are running? |