Timid. Invisible. Reserved and Shy
Loved hiding in a cell or watched you passing by
Poetic. Independent. Aloof or Silent
Not openly vocal, maybe not confident
You used to ignore me and my poems
You read them, laughed at my wordy dreams
Pace and rhymes didn't get your heart
How you broke my precious work of art
Time rolled by, I stayed true to my poetry
but life made and taught me to be tough and pretty
Then you tried to flirt and show me your vow
SORRY NOT SORRY... PAUSE. LOOK AT ME NOW!
©eugene
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