You wanted no one to know we're acquainted
As if I am somehow unworthy and tainted
I shoved that fact aside to get to know you
But after several years only one thing is true
No matter how much I leaned into prayer
The matter of fact is you simply don't care
I'm just an old woman with unrealized dreams
Who understands nothing is ever as it seems
And I'll never know why I'm not good enough
Or why every landing had to be so rough
Well, no one does know we are acquainted
But I am neither unworthy nor tainted
rksmith
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