Nickel

Child of divorce poetry....
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Don't worry...
Only distance seperates us.

I grew up way too fast;
and like everything else
it's just something you can't change.
I guess that's just life...
but if you promise to listen real close;
I'll share with you the secret of hate-
And if you promise to wipe the dust from your eyes;
I'll show you the children you lay to waste-
And if you promise to stand real still;
I'll pass you the torch of rage-
And someday if everything works out perfect;
And you finally decide to listen
I'll share with you all your lies.

Don't you worry...
Only time seperates us.