Sound Of The Familiar....

You didn't know that I was going to get this broken,
All that you did was living your poor life in peace
and fights all too normal and fun,
You didn't know how the truth prepared for me was going to hurt us all...
Oh, still you... you poor thing!

Despicable choices for me and my mind...
A life you wouldn't live...
There's nothing to be proud of,
Why shouldn't I say a simple GoodBye!?
I love your pride though!
As usual, appreciating the great family...
Poured tears for your salad dressings!

Theodora Oniceanu
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/07/2021

Poet's note: Salad dressings... always a good choice. ;-)
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