Take Your Logic

Leave me alone.
And with you take your logic.
I am in no need of advice from you.
Nor am I sitting with wishes to be fed treats.
I've done that and it made me ill.
So sick from it I became,
I knew then it was a warning.
And here you are to offer your condolences.
As if I suffer from the murdering of YOUR thoughts.

Leave me alone.
And with you take your logic.
I'm feeling fine and will do even better,
Knowing when you leave to go away...
I'll be left to dance to my own rhythm.
With a doing done I find reason to rhyme!
When the dawn came I stopped my mourning.
To realize my own life to live and to do it well,
Was what I needed the most.

by Lawrence S. Pertillar

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