~Ocean Of Tears~

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Respect is something,
That drowned in a ocean of tears.
It came and went,
Until it was out of breath.

What is wrong with you for saying so otherwise?

All you do is make me cry,
Make me try,
To respect you.

I've gotten close,
But you drifted further away.

That,Every time I seemed counsel,
You threw me on a carousel,
And forgot about me,
Till I came around again.

I cried an ocean,
To respect you.
But every tear I shed,
Damped my sheets,
Till I too, was drowning.

But when I heard,
My thoughts aloud.
I asked you spiritually,
What do you think others think of you?
I heard my thoughts aloud,
Coming from different people.
People you know.

That's
What
Respect
Is.

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