Boo Who?

Aa Harvey

Boo who?

 

 

My apathy is my gift.

Without it I would not be able to live.

If I had to always care,

Then I would exist in perpetual despair,

And you would all get under my skin.

 

 

Keep your love and share your money.

Love is just a word; you are so funny.

We say thing’s exists, but let’s face it,

Do you really think that means anything?

Keep on with your dreaming.

 

 

I do not care about your wishes.

I have none of my own, no bucket list.

So leave me alone, it reminds me of a better time…

When I escaped your lies.

 

 

Gone and good riddance,

Adios and goodbye.

My eyes never even cried,

As my love for you died.

 

 

(C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

  • Author: Aa Harvey (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 11th, 2020 05:05
  • Category: Reflection
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