Monday, October 1, 2012

Plea for Reprieve.

Dammit please talk to
me,
Something more than
binary,
More than yes, no,
or I see.
Maybe that's a
trinity?
Something more than
that.

Break through, let
it fly,
Let me in or I might
die,
Need not, its' a question
of want,
Choices abound, not
a question of
can't.

Flaunt the word, but
please say more,
Something, anything, just
segregate me no more.

What was there is
there,
I know you care,
Emotionless? No, response
to others,
It lay obvious and bare.

That one hurt...
-END-
(C) D.C. Chapman
10/1/2012

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