despite your meanness
to me all done to cheer the troops
give them a reason to get up in the morning
i understand
almost as much as
i understand my reaction
i know the girl
who watches from behind the mirror
who needs u to pay for the precious gem u took
her sense of justice
would have your scalp hanging
from the horn of her saddle I love her too
but u and I both know that's beyond the realm of reason
YOU ARE READING
Magpie Pearls
Poetry~ This poetic journey started when I began questioning why I write poetry. The assumption I'd come across pearls of wisdom to impart is quickly challenged by readers of "Magpie Pearls", leading me to explore truth in a broader sense. Is truth univer...
