The Warm Up

by kuylerquijas

I am not set out to change minds.
I am not programmed to move hearts.
I am not held by a thousand hands.
I am not cried from a thousand eyes.
I am not ready to be let down.
I am not selfish for profits,
But I am not selfless for your eyes.
I am not counting all my goodbyes,
Nor wondering why everyone cries.
I am not in search of a doctor.
I am not lovesick for the let down.
I am not free from undesired thoughts.
I am not constructed from steel.
I am not a man of stone.
I am not here forever.
But all I really am,
Is just another you.

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