You roll over me like
a bulldozer without a care
for whether or not
I actually want you there.
I didn't invite you,
and your timing's not ideal.
Your visit's gone and shattered
the security I used to feel.
I watch as others
Hail you eagerly as a friend.
I greet you reluctantly,
and try to learn how to bend.
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
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