Sunday, August 7, 2011

Neglect

You got me
twisted,
addicted,
malnourished
from your neglect.

You got me
feening,
reeling,
steaming
from your neglect.

You got me
wanting,
craving,
salivating
from your neglect;
which in turn causes me
to reflect on
my allowance,
acceptance,
and fret
of your neglect.

I must love you
immensely,
intensely
from  present reflection
and retrospect, but all is
lost from your neglect.

TAM 8/7/2011 10:40pm






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