Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Quickly




I don't choose to deceive, but I try to believe, 

and when trust falls apart, there's an ache in my heart. 

Our character is loyalty, with trust at it's base, 

when those two are broken, a shameful disgrace. 

I've spent my years open, not hidden, not fake - 

and now I have realized - it's all I can take. 

So lie, cheat, and steal - for it's yours to live with, 

my heart and my soul, 

are now closed, 

forthwith.



Robert F. Piazza ©2013






[Inspiration: Ain't nobody got time for that. 
(I'm too old for, and done with, these head games)]

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