Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

How can someone undo a bitterness done.
And stung to wound,
Over something assumed.
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The accusers do what they have always done best!
Find someone to blame for their own mess.
Get others to agree to their false charges.
People find in time that they have been duped.
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People had spent years...
Sometimes lifetimes,
Creating and presenting their own problems...
At their own detriment!
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So sad are they with minds limited.
They had paid to obtain an intelligence...
But leave schools degreed,
Without one hint...
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My ferret sees a therapist,
On Wednesdays after sipping tea.
I thought it best to seek out counseling
To help me adjust to her personality.
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You wish to strum my strings,
To pluck my heart of its emotions.
As if to bring...
Upon my ears sentiment.
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I love it when my mind is vacant.
A feeling of no need to please,
Immediately surrounds me...
With an ease I can deal with.
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You have no control of this!
None.
And I've told you that,
On more than one occasion.
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Can you tell I've never,
Trusted before?
As deeply as you wish me to.
Can you tell I've never,
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Never try to justify,
The kind of life...
You like!
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