October 7th, 2010

It's all been a spurt of words here, a splat of inspiration there. It's alright, I at least got a bit of poetry out, which is helping me get over some drama. When honesty goes out the window, I fear loyalty does as well, so it is questioned. When I get no answer, I take that as the answer. Oh Well.

Foil

You foiled my trust in you,

So I'll foil your plan,

I will not crack this time,

screw being the bigger person.

I can ignore how impaitent I am,

I can make myself busy,

I can avoid going back,

talking, yelling or screaming at you.

I'm not angry.

At this point, I don't know what I feel.

All I know is, you chose not to choose.

I chose not to fight any more.

If you won't, why should I?

Write Long and Edit,

Sarah