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Mar 2014
You ignore me for days
where you can't
Look at me,
Talk to me.
Whatever.
So how do you have the ***** to
wave at me
like my best friend
when you pass me?
Yeah, maybe I honked when you doubled back.
But you can't drop me and pick me back up again.
Maybe your grass isn't
so green but
I don't appreciate being toyed with
because I'm not your personal
Barbie Doll.
I don't enjoy being your toy as you play with my feelings.
Maytin Paige
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