An Aspirin For My Pain
I am not suprised you came to visit
I am not surprised It hurts when I see you
maybe it is you who missed me
or maybe it was me who called you.
but one thing I am sure
I do NOT want to know you.
This small piece is going to help me
This small piece every day.
One week, no longer than that
One week, and you will be less than a cat.
One every eight and one every four,
I swear I did it before.
This time I tell you
I am not that old
You are just a cold.
Copyright © Ruth Miranda | Year Posted 2010
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