Clumsy

Posted in Poetry by - July 17, 2020

Think on

Life

The times

That you

Had to

Try

Again and again

To reach

Me

And it

Seemed

I was

Not there,

I was

Being

Cold to you,

Indifferent

It seemed.

I was not,

Could never be.

You were

Hurting Me.

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