Run away with it done,
From anyone indecisive.
Giving them time,
To find yours to waste...
Is a mission many are disguising,
To get someone else to chase...
Their own responsibilities,
Initiated to create 'now' hated.
And with it hoped,
The exchange will leave them...
Free from being accountable.
To then join others to accuse and blame,
The one giving time to listen...
For not delivering to live up,
To their expectations.
And the one who comes to realize that,
Is left to feel trapped to regret being empathetic.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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