I didn't like you one bit.
I thought your nose, too big for your face.
No way a nose like that belonged on your face
I hated the way you slouched when you stand.
Lord!, I hated the way you drag your feet, as if to announce your presence.
I hated the way you bit my lips, whenever we kissed.
I hated to touch your hair, it always. had bits of weed.
I felt disgusted.
You made plans you never kept too.
Your promises are failures.
Jeez!, i tried,
To make it work, i tried.
To accept you, i tried.
To change you, i tried.
But you'd always be you.
Dear you.
About
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no matter what, not every situations or persons can be accepted or changed .
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Poetry For The Broken
Poetrycollection of my written poetry if you are sad it might make you sadder
