Inability To Comprehend
Metaphorically speaking....
What an erroneous life to live.
I don't want to be there when your legs give out, and you crumble under your own weight.
So I'll just simply stand on the sidelines while you make a fool of yourself.
Sure, I'll watch.
But only from the sidelines.
You're no longer inviting, or interesting.
Only when the toxic, unforgiving host is involved does anyone find you interesting.
Should I help pick up the fallen, shattered pieces after everything has been said and done?
Sorry mistaken aged oak tree, though you stand tall, and hide what's really there, I know one day you will figure it out on your own.
Your strong, but your leaves have fallen, maybe another day will be your time.
Keep standing strong and tall my rough wooden angel, you will find a way.
There's always tomorrow.
I don't want to be there when your legs give out, and you crumble under your own weight.
So I'll just simply stand on the sidelines while you make a fool of yourself.
Sure, I'll watch.
But only from the sidelines.
You're no longer inviting, or interesting.
Only when the toxic, unforgiving host is involved does anyone find you interesting.
Should I help pick up the fallen, shattered pieces after everything has been said and done?
Sorry mistaken aged oak tree, though you stand tall, and hide what's really there, I know one day you will figure it out on your own.
Your strong, but your leaves have fallen, maybe another day will be your time.
Keep standing strong and tall my rough wooden angel, you will find a way.
There's always tomorrow.
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