Your face taunts me.
I know that it lies.
I was told that it lies,
I’ve witnessed it.
Yet, still, I forget.
Why do I let you treat me this way?
You’re always there taunting me,
tricking me,
making me believe falsehoods.
I’ve known you for over 2 years, though we weren’t always in touch...
Have you always been this way?
I’ve never seen you be anything but wrong,
But maybe--
Maybe I’m just focusing on the negative.
Could we manage to fundraise the $10 it would take to fix you?
Do you resent being told you need to be fixed?
After all, you are correct twice a day. I guess it’s better than never being correct…
Is that enough for you?
It’s not enough for me.