Indifference
I found my pride lurking about,
it seemed confused and lost...
It was hanging out with my passion,
which I also will accost...
They have been missing for quite
some time...
But I just noticed yesterday...
My self-loathing was asking questions,
and my betrayal wanted its pay...
So I called my motivation,
but it didn't answer the phone...
The voice of complacency,
said to leave a message at the tone...
Copyright © Darrell Hoover | Year Posted 2012
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