Monday, June 14, 2010

Hoops

What will it take, what must I go through in order for you to understand me?

I jumped through hoops
I cowered down for you
I spoke English
I wrote you notes with precision
I let my actions speak for me at times

And yet, you still do not know me.
Maybe then, it's not my job.
Maybe then, I need to let it be and set us both free

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