So Dense

I stare into your eyes

Only to get lost

Mesmerized by your lies

I wonder what’ll it cost

I can’t help but wonder

You hold the key

If I should blunder

Will you forgive me

Rip out my heart

Go ahead take a bite

Does it taste like a fart

Why must we fight

This poem probably doesn’t make sense

That's because your so dense

April 4, 1996 (sonnet)

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