I dont want to

I used to make up excuses
I would have a funeral, a wedding, a cruise, something
Whenever I did not want to do something

I would get coaxed and cajoled, and sometimes would give in
Despising my inability to say no to these interlopers
Wishing I was brave enough to tell them the truth

I have either gotten senile or wiser with my new age
Not sure which
But now I have one answer
And it works
And no one coaxes me or cajoles me

I say “I don’t want to”
It is the perfect reply
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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