Saturday, April 18, 2020

Open Book



She was an open book
He was illiterate
Not only did he not read
He was illiterate in the sense of her need

He thought he gave her the world
There's nothing more needed for this girl
The things that she craved you didn't see
Instead of hearing her soul you heard "me"

She was an open book
He was illiterate
She tried showing him the way
He was illiterate and thought she was okay
Pushing him to the same page was a task
Hell did you even open the book she asked

She was an open book
He was illiterate to say the least
Not in the way you're thinking you see
The book is a metaphor that he chose to ignore
He was illiterate for sure

Sweet Dreams Collection

LR WILSON

*I own the rights to this cited work*

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