Tired
tired
tired of all the lies
tired of pretending
tired
of being afraid
you ask
I answer
but no questions come
and no answers left
beyond those
I've already given
my silence
seeks
to destroy you
my forgiveness
to be sought
I want to hear you cry
Will you end this?
Or
will
I?
-jk (3/10/99)
All poems are property of JK Johnson. Do not use without permission.
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