I (A Memoir) Poem by Maveriqué Richard

I don't always love;
I don't always trust,
I always don't fear;
I always don't care.

I don't please eyes.
I don't fake smiles;
I don't spare words.
I don't pretend.

I don't false me.
I don't mince truth.
I don't trust ears.
I don't fear stabs.

I am not very generous.
I don't love foes.
I don't gift trust.
I don't trade friends.

I don't throw stones.
I don't curse souls.
I am not always kind.
I spare not wrath.

I always don't cry;
I don't always fight.
I always don't endure.
I don't always forgive.

I rely not in my strength.
I treasure not her might.
I don't envy my wit.
I glory not in her pride.

I dread my gut.
I love my hate.
I hate my love.
I love at cost.

I don't explain myself;
I owe no breath a cent.
I just live as true.
I know my sort are few.

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