Cold Ignorance

You cannot make me happy

cannot touch me on the inside

you cannot make me cry.

Nor provoke any hatred

nor ambitions of revenge;

I do not wish to try

To make you suffer,

or give you a chance,

to make things alright.

I do not think of you

in my bleak, dull times,

nor in the beauty of the night.

I would have continued

to go on describing, how

I do not care a bit.

But any more wastage

of precious words on you

is simply not worth it.

December 2012


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