white daisy

well pardon me
so sorry to be
im not trying you see
i mean thats not what i mean

so call me when you need me
and leave me when you dont
hurt smiling while im angry
when we all know that i wont

and well i couldnt let it go
just one more thing
i didnt know...

confused my fervor for a frailty
another thing that you could take from me

so i'll take to step so carefully
i feel as though he's testing me
but its wrong ive been. and wrong i'll be
deeper i dig your hole inside of me

and whether you're
looking right through me
or just unwilling to see
invisible or clear
whatever i meant me to be.

The End

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