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Another Poem

My mouth is covered
With this tape I can't peel back
Everytime I try,
I just wish I hadn't.
Nobody even knows what I'm talking about,
And I know they're confused
When I tell them how much I know..
Because they don't know it themselves..
And I didn't either,
I had questions,
I still do.
I didn't have answers,
I still don't.
I bet you do,
I know you do.
I've seen what you've seen
And felt what you've felt.
I've known what you know,
And delt with what you've delt with..
Except I haven't..
It's a funny thing, this.
This game people don't invite us to.
Yet we still play,
Because we are the pieces.
They know we'll still come
To their every call,
And we know
We'll answer.
But what they don't know
Is that we know
The rules,
And we've made the rules.
They think it was all them,
That they're smart, funny, witty..
So many people before them
Have thought the same thing.
We where them.
And now we have to accept
That we're us..





It doesn't make sense..
Nothing I do makes sense..

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