i have wasted so much
time talking to you, i
could have stopped as
early as this, when my
patience has been consumed,
i could have talked
to someone much deserving,
to someone not as stupid
and as narrow as you, where
you only fit in the
conversation, but sometimes,
i do not blame myself into
this tragedy of our mutual
errors, i must accept with
all humble honesty, that
somehow your stupidity
lightens my load, in
common language, you
please me, and what wasted
time is there, is duly
accounted for.Bid you
goodbye. I left a thank
you note, on the right side
of your bed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
patience has been consumed, right sir..