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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Opinion · #1956784
The joys of Facebook - on a bad day.
I do not care.

I do not care about
Your excessive baking,
Your endless waiting.

The trees that grow hapless
In your garden,
I am too jaded,
Please accept this pardon.

I do not care
That I never sent a card.

I am whitewashed stone,
I am paper,
I am lard.

Not bothered that I never
Turned up.
Your tribulations,
I don’t give a fuck.

Tell another person
How your baby grows;
I just want to leave this world,

I do not care
About your clothes,
The way you do your hair,
The judicial way in which you stare-

The portrait that
You thought was cute;
Remember her face
In your morning suit.
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