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Indifference is not my Specialty A Poem on Swinging
Indifference has never been my specialty
Now that I’m swinging it seems
That’s the way it has to be.
I told you I wouldn’t treat you like
A notch on the bed post, but that’s
exactly what you did to me.
Your desperation to have me has dried up
like a dead leaf blown away in the wind.
I know my pumped up ego is probably
Affecting the state I’m in.
I know I’m not special. I’m not the only one you see in this life, and you’re not my love, you’re not my wife.
I guess I just thought there would be more of a connection after the deed had been done.
Something simple, not deep, just a comfort level, a small friendship to foster and keep.
I ‘ll stop being naïve I guess and think that you might change.
I’ll just smile and go on to the next pretty thing.
Indifference is not my specialty but it may have to be
Will see.
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