You Don't Know 'Bout
By Maureen Ucles
You don't know bout me
You don't know 'bout you
You don't know 'bout us
After so many years?
You just don't know
'bout me and you
Tal vez
You really know
Know enough
'cause the way I see it
We are done
stick a fork in us
we are thru
Tired of hanging on
clutching for straw after stupid straw
the candle's been burned all the way
charred
on both ends
No light resides
resides or even comes near
you, you, you
Whatcha mean
you don't know?
'bout me?
Please
Nope
You don't know 'bout me?
You don't know 'bout you?
Get real
Hold the darn, stinkin' phone
You know
I get it
Shoulda bounced while the going was good
Cause ya know
I don't know bout you
but I know about me
Times a wasting
Movin' on
I am G-O-N-E
Read my lips
Gone
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