Yes, I Admit I Have a Problem

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Some more cinquains.... Forgive me?

I think 4 is my favorite--comment and let me know which one you prefer!

n u m b e r  o n e
Why do
People always
Wait to say anything
Until the last second before
They leave?

n u m b e r  t w o
I just
Want the truth, please:
No more weaving replies,
Tell me only if you love me
Or not.

n u m b e r  t h r e e
I wish
I was a tree.
I wish I could live
Serenely; it'd be easier
Than this.

n u m b e r  f o u r
I got
Pretty lost, sorry
I'm a willing victim
A girl stuck in self-destruct mode
My bad

n u m b e r  f i v e
Sorry if
I lost you there
It was all just nonsense
(Only all my hopes and my dreams)
It's fine

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