I look as though I stand
For something respectable.
Faking while shaking hands
Is a skin and digestible.
Mistaking my statements
For trading identical
chemical cadences.
You’re a forgettable
business arrangement
Displayed so engagement
Is witnessed first hand!
Not that you see your
Own head in the sand.
Why do I always pick
Sides when beside them
Despite that I’m sick
and in need of confiding?
They always seemed mean
When I needed it least.
Looked at my face and seen
All my grief. I’m not keen
On repeating displeasing
Relief to pay for an hour that
Doesn’t come cheap.
akennific 