Musings by The Poet Loriet
Disclaimer
When I interpret anger,
I write about anger.
When I interpret sadness,
tears are in my words.
When I feel happiness,
I laugh as I write.
But I am not psychic.
I never claimed to be.
When someone leaves and
doesn't stay around to
explain their feelings
or when they hang up on me,
all I have to go on,
is my own interpretations.
I write what I feel.
I write what I percieve.
I write what I see.
And that's okay.
I can feel or think
whatever I want to
because it's real to me.
It's not up for discussion.
You can't tell me what to think,
what to feel...
There was venom in your words
when you left with
your parting statement.
I did not imagine it.
Disclaimer~
I write what is real.
Can you forgive me
for being myself?
Because...
nobody else
can do it
for me.
Lori Beal
I write about anger.
When I interpret sadness,
tears are in my words.
When I feel happiness,
I laugh as I write.
But I am not psychic.
I never claimed to be.
When someone leaves and
doesn't stay around to
explain their feelings
or when they hang up on me,
all I have to go on,
is my own interpretations.
I write what I feel.
I write what I percieve.
I write what I see.
And that's okay.
I can feel or think
whatever I want to
because it's real to me.
It's not up for discussion.
You can't tell me what to think,
what to feel...
There was venom in your words
when you left with
your parting statement.
I did not imagine it.
Disclaimer~
I write what is real.
Can you forgive me
for being myself?
Because...
nobody else
can do it
for me.
Lori Beal
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