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Defeated...

Since your life revolves around winning and losing

Let me help you boast

I lost, you defeated me - to thee I toast

 

You do not drink?  Or do you?

I'm now certain you never speak the truth

Fooling some, but shocking others

To me, you are no Ruth

 

Loyal to no one but the voice in your head

That constantly feeds your perfection

I'm aware of my flaws

Perhaps that you see as our connection

 

It saddens me that you won't let me help

You're the other side of the mirror

From a time not so long ago

When I faked a life that made me shiver

 

You may be older

But twice the life I've lived

I'm well-versed in the school of life

No longer contrite nor miffed

 

Harmony and peace you say you represent

Not from the angle I'm standing

Perhaps the nicer you presented

To the Buddha that I saw hovering

 

I'm closer than you think

Closer yet I'm sure I'll be

I'm here for the long haul lady

Not how you'd thought it would be

 

27 years you texted him

On the day that would've been your anniversary

The lights at our house nightly grow dim

Celebrating our paperversary

 

You accuse those around you

Of the very things you do in time

Protective of your home?

How was your tour of mine?

 

Happy **** day, thinking of you

Love you still always have, always will

Why these things you find necessary to send

To someone who now is mine after you threw him away

 

Mistakes is how I see these inappropriate outbursts

Made by you or regretted by you

At the very least a charm to feed your enjoyment

Quite the bracelet worn to pay your dues

 

Heavy enough to hold down your wrist

But no not in this circumstance

Hate and discontent

Part of your ebb and flow your pageant stance

 

I suppose I'll continue to study you

Helps me in my course of study

Psychology and Criminal Justice

My special project, not my buddy

 

Making the most of what has crossed my path

As long as you keep coming at me

Another page to my thesis you'll add

Prayers for us both, survival to thee

 

Tomorrow's another day

The Lord versing me in forgiveness

Personal success for me come what may

 

December 13, 2013

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