He Knew

March 11, 2009
By Anonymous

I thought I was right
And he was wrong

I thought I was smart
And cunning
And without fault

But he knew
He knew more than me
That we could never be

I felt myself dying,
Even faster

Hale to my chief of torture
For wit always has its answer

The author's comments:
This poem can speak to everyone differently. Just see how it applies to you in any relationship you are in.

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