Mutual Terms Poem by I AM THAT MOUSE
Mutual Terms
no news is good news
i could use
a drink
i stare at your stare
both aware
of the stink
my wants aren't your wants
this haunts
my dreams
my needs your needs
simply feeds
the screams
you go no i'll go
we both know
we're wrong
i won't say you won't say
why we portray
we belong
i see what you see
we can't be
too naive
i won't call if you don't call
now just crawl
out and leave.
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