Chapter 447

Sometimes You Do Stupid Things

I seem not to exist
Until there is something you want
Then I have to wait
For your next stunt

With things you do
You make me want to hide
Yet for your wishes
I still endure and abide

Your eyes can see
But your mind can not
Do I also not have
What from them you sought

No matter what you do
The cruel things you say
I am always still here
I have never gone away

I exist and remain
What you do stings
I think you now well know
Sometimes you do stupid things

Nobody