Poetry

You tell

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Me to close my mouth

For you don’t want to hear what I have to say

You only want to see me and look at the eyes you love so much.

For you know the words that will come out my mouth will be the truth.

And in the end you will be hurt not me but if you want to prolong the matter.

Then I will let you have it your way one more time before I walk out that door and leave my words and you behind.

This time around.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
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