i disappoint you?
i'm sorry, in a disingenuous
sort of way
that i
haven't lived up
to your expectations.
the things you once liked,
have suddenly
become
the things that are in
the way.
forgive me, or not.
go find a daisy and decide.
pluck the petals
one by one.
i may be here,
i might be gone.
but this i know,
time is no longer on our side.
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