Convenience

A quiet demeanor surrounded by
an impressionable spirit, set
before you to interpret.

The perfect subject to lend you
their ear to be filled with your words
so you could steer.

But with age comes comprehension,
and you don’t even question the
sudden tension.

You’re too superficial to see
that I know I am just a convenience
when you need to be set free.

V

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