never understanding of
what belongs to me
does not belong to you

for it is my heart alone

so I will choose not to notice
when you remembered my birthday

why do you linger


yes, fool–because that
is what you are

am I your sufferer?


eyes so deep and blue
can see everything

but not the truth

continue with your pestering
futile token’d insignificance’s

I will remain, as you are.

Image credit: EP Arts Photography

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