We 'Aint' And Wont Get Along Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

I am not the one who volunteers to say,
You have priorities that are wrong.
With an investment of your time...
That slips and wastes away.

You are the one who comes to me,
Fact to face.
As if to start an unending confrontation.
With comments made to me,
What I believe to you makes no difference.

And I never once put myself in a position,
To defend any beliefs I may mention.
Or Have I sought to say anything,
You may look forward to find offensive.
And that is the main reason why,
We 'aint' and wont get along.

'You're just too stubborn.'

At least we agree on something,
I can admit.
With a knowing I am the only one,
Who will have to deal with it