
Jaded
The bus ride is long, but
it only culminates my longer dayA day of shattered hopes
A day of shattered dreams
Everyday I return a little less of me
A little more of them
With every rumor uttered a dream is dead
With every wicked stare a hope quenched
Eventually I'll stand and say "NO!" "Not me, not today"
Eventually I'll give up and fade away
Mary Ugbode
©2001
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