By Chances are
Date: 2003 Jan 13
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A Very Unloving Poem

You're just so very
Meticulous
I need to hear your
Truthfulness
A return to being
Humorous
I don't need your
Righteousness
While I'm no angel I am
Scrupulous
You think that inside I'm
Hideous
And that's just plain
Ridiculous
I've found my own
Forgiveness
Not knowing your thoughts is
Torturous
You say so much in your
Quietness
No communication makes it
Obvious
Uncertain possibility
Of us
I don't need to continue
Foolishness
And my heart to feel false
Hopefulness