I used to think
it were adults I was with.

I used to think
this was no Kindergarden

I used to think
I was no Babysitter.

I used to think
that people want to be respected.

Yet how can I possibly respect
an adult who does not speak for himself
yet expects me to feel for him?

Yes I might feel
but then, respect there is no more.

8.8.14 10:47

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