Always Wrong

Yelling for my help

Then casting it away

I did it wrong

I missed a step

I do not listen

As if you can be ignored

Tensions rise

My patience thins

I’ve had it with this shit

Today I write

And go out to play

Call me when you’re done

So I can ignore you over dinner

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About Charles Yallowitz

Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
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11 Responses to Always Wrong

  1. Ionia Froment's avatar ioniamartin says:

    Charles, I do hope you manage to survive this week and the Holiday. Will be thinking of you and wishing you the very best patience has to offer poor mortals like ourselves.

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  2. Leisa's avatar Leisa says:

    Awwww families suck

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