My Poems - 1989

The Ballad of He, Her and Me. (Antisocial)

Angry was he when he said,
Nothing that made sense.
The anger went quite to his head.
I stopped it all the same.
Somehow during his complaining
Opened his mind became to me
Carefully, I supported him
I did mot bring myself down
All my love, I have for you
Love me, that's all I ask of you.

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