double talk
like may call to like
but i sure don’t like you
with your painted mask
resembling a clown
you ain’t nothing
but a mystery to me
one i don’t have
the patience to solve
you cry when i bleed
giggle when i starve
and blame only me
when i’m living in the dark
you take
as much as you give
i have to reach deep
to find sympathy when you fall
i’d offer my hand
but you cut it off
when you failed to approve
the meals that i served
i am tired
so tired
of both of your mouths talking
both of your tongues wagging
at different speeds
as you seek to uplift
and destroy
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