My World Gone Wry
Kindness. Laughs. Love.
The feelings given are gifts while the cold shoulder shuts.
Life beyond great measure, but expectations fall short.
At times I wish you would speak the words needed.
At times I wish you lend me a bit brighter smile.
How you feel may not always expressed.
Or maybe always exaggerated?
My worlds gone wry,
This taste, quite dry.
Kindness.
Laughs.
Love.


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