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They don't realize they're playing with my nerves
taking them apart like tangled phone wires
thinking they'll get it to work... they're so wrong
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They don't realize there's no more connection
play with the dead wires as long as you want
nothing will ever work again... I'm cut off...
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They don't realize, I've been dangling too long
I've been twisted too many times... play with my nerves
their dead ends... I'm cut off... There's no connection..
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keep playing... it doesn't even hurt
About the Creator
T. Licht
I have a love for words and a love to share them.
Enjoy! and thank you for taking the time to read this and maybe if you want subscribe and buy my new poetry book Whispers at Twilight
Comments (2)
So poignant. Well done!
Definitely understand this the older I get.