Senseless
Perish the thought that you should not.
It makes no sense to be so dense.
Please don't put up such a fence.
It all feels so intense.
I know I'll never be the best.
I never could pass the test.
You said you love me.
Clearly this was just a jest.
You're leaving now and I must confess,
with your parting I feel like death.
From now on my life is bereft,
of all the meaning and the feeling.
Hopelessness eats me slowly creeping.
Despair vastly deepining.
It's over now I hope you're happy.
Because I'm feeling pretty crappy.
poem by Michael McParland
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