GLIB

How can you be so glib

laying there in your rocking chair

eating sweet potato pie

sipping your lemonade

as you see me sweating

striving, suffering before you

working to make everything right for us

when you don't care at all

- you don't -

you don't imagine it matters

what we meant

how we lived

loved

lied to each other.

I apologized already

and I will again.

I'm sorry for what happened

and I would do anything to make it better

and will continue to

so please forgive me

instead of standing above it all

sitting

being so glib.