The Poems I Wrote for You
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Mon, Nov 26, 2018
Hi there. It's me.
I'm talking to you.
I'm here to give you a piece of my mind.
Listen up because this is going to take a while.
I'm here to say everything you never let me say and never cared to listen to-none of which your feeble intellect could appreciate. Maybe if I told you exactly what I meant by them, you'd finally understand what you were to me, what you no longer are, and what's no longer yours.
So read up. And read well.
Still not catching on?
Oh well.
These are the poems I wrote for you.
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