'I don't know', these words seldom do i mutter,
Because i give up, there is no answer... it seems.
Im letting go, you'll notice i didn't stutter,
I've had enough, chasing this elusive dream.
There is that of you, that knows what i don't,
My freedom lies, in the secrets you Keep.
Im an infatuated fool, but pursue you? ..i wont,
Keep your tongue tied, what you've sewn you will reap!
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- Comment from author about the poem: If only people would say what they\\\'re thinking, maybe we would save a lot of wasted time.
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