Spare Me
Spare me your critisism
I dont care for your sarcasm
I'm not listening to your skeptisism
There's no need to yell
Hypocrisy suits you
That sneer on your face
Is that contempt for me?
Or are you smiling?
How do you change so quickly?
Morphing from one personality to the next
Who are you now?
And where did the old you go?
There we go
Fighting like always
Granted i'm to blame too
But there's two sides to this fight
Someone cut your fuse
Because you spark at the smallest thing
Then the fireworks start
And even my tears cant put them out
I'm tired of hurting
I dont care enough to scream
You won't listen
And neither will I
I'm turning away
And never looking back
You won't miss me
You didn't even care
So spare me
I'm not listening anymore
No more pain
I'm through with you.
07-14-2002
Copyright © Julie Brown | Year Posted 2009
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