I stood there listening
as you spouted the
insecurities I confided in you,
and when you were done --
I realized they revealed
more about you
than they ever did about me.
Unwavering your words
made no difference
except one tiny twinge of sadness
that I felt for you.
I never misrepresented myself
and I won’t apologize for who I am
as always I still have myself
and that is worth something.
Monday, January 26, 2009
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