ONE OR TWO
by Eder E. Rangel
I’d be arrogant and stuck up
All that I ever hated
I’d mess with people’s feelings and make you feel hurt
I’d wash my body and scrub it clean like never before
I’d wear my best clothes and make you feel insignificant
I’d never say ‘please’ or ‘thank you’, like I did before
I’d pour salt on your wounds
and then make you feel even worse,
If you would only give me one minute,
but you won’t.
From:
MexicoCopyright ©:
Eder E. Rangel
