It's Inadequate

It's inadequate to tell me what, but not show me what you got.

It's inadequate to yell the words you feel, and in the end you fought.

It's inadequate to kiss goodbye ,and never feel the return

It's inadequate to touch a candle, but not fell the burn

It's inadequate to recieve a gift, and never give one out

It's inadequate to poke and prod, but never seeing a pout

It's ever so inadequate you never showed emotion to me
But I suppose I'll understand for now, so let's let it how it be

Poem by The Narrator

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