**pyrrhic Understanding Poem by HAZEL Calumarde

I'm sure about something,
not everything, and sure you are too

but why, i don't really get you?

You adjure me to do something,
I can't hardly swallow, you know

but why, i don't really get you?

You objurgate when I confabulate with a man,
I think his just a friend and i'm sure there's no beyond,
i already told you

but why, i don't get you?

That is why most of the time I made myself invisible
I ensconce in the dark and at times I made a sylvan escape
To appear phlegmatic,

but why, i don't get you?

For until now, you don't get me
how much I stay away from you
you don't comprehend,
you have a pyrrhic understanding.