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Mar 2015
I hate how negative you are.
I hate that you do not understand me.
I hate that you believe negative rather than any positive in me.
I hate that this feels forced.
I hate that speaking to you is like a tongue fighting a knife,
--your words always did cut much deeper than mine.
I hate that you do not listen.
I hate that I have little connection with you.
I hate that you make me miss them.
I used to have faith in this but that faith has now been drained.
Poetic Artiste
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Poetic Artiste  32/F/Boston
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     Gillian Godwin, Raymond F Bell, --- and NV
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