I have taken patience
To be a perfect friend of mine
Since some of those
I love and care about
Would not even care
If I exist or not.
You know why?
Because I hope
They might come around someday.
Once patience is gone,
Hope is lost, confusion sets in,
Anger is revealed
At the end,
Things would definitely fall apart.
If I would loose patience,
Please, let me me loose it
On multitude of Army
Not on one person
Which is you.
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