If It Should Come To Go Unrecognized Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

I could care less,
About your obsessions...
And assessments,
You qualify yourself to test.

There are so many restless like you.
With low self esteem,
Brewing rude and crude attitudes.

You're joking right?
You think If I spend time with you...
You'd be someone I like?
Someone to renew a lost appetite?
Did you fall out of bed...
And hit your head last night?

I could care less,
About your obsessions...
And assessments,
You qualify yourself to test.

There is no interest in you,
At best...
On levels I'm pursuing.
The undoing what you did has been done!
You've made that quite clear.
And I've healed from shedding tears!
But I see you're still absorbed...
In perfecting an ego I've long ignored!

Remember...
You were the one who cheated on me!
You were the one then who said I was b-o-r-i-n-g!
'A snore a moment! ', as I recall.
When maturity comes,
It is not welcomed by all.
Especially if it should come,
To go unrecognized!