Pessimistic/Dead On Poem by Taylor Petty
Pessimistic/Dead On
Was that a wink,
Or did you have something in your eye?
When you hug me,
Did you suffer defeat in a bet?
When you tell me I’m one in a million,
Are you reciting that same line to the other 6,000?
When you stare,
Do I have something on my face.
When you smile,
Of courtesy, perhaps?
When you talk to me,
Am I the only one accessible?
You should be more unambiguous.
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4/18/2024 11:53:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
That Chris, such a flirt! *RIP Chris Landi*