Three Paradox's and You
You.
I never want to speak,
I never want to hear,
I never want to see again,
Or even write the word I fear.
My poetry was written for you,
But you cast my book aside,
You masked my words with gratitude from your heart that must be filled with hate,
while telling me that they were great.
Your empathy you cannot hide from deep within a paradox,
So I write in vain of my love for you,
hoping that in your return,
my answer is true,
and not a forgery or faux.
BKrabbit.
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