Poetry

Your words

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Come out, and I don’t care

I allow you to do what you want and go my own way.

I’m too tired to fight you, or honestly, I don’t want to.

Nothing will ever change, so why should I try to correct you again and again?

I’m ready to go, and until I can get out, this will be how things will be.

And I can let it drive me nuts, or I can just ignore it and smile and move along.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2022 By Deirdre Stokes