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Welcome to our session dear reader Your participation makes you my therapist I will regale you with the tale of a silly man Who fell in love and now can’t get out Why have I chosen you to unleash this? Because everyone else is sick of hearing it I’ve exhausted all personal means Of excising burdensome love unrequited Your credentials are the least of my worries The love of my life proves challenging She is an amazing, beautiful, intelligent Aggravating, over-analyzing, angel of a liar You are right, those are not all positive attributes But I learned a thing about loving someone You focus on the positives and hold on While accepting the flaws that make her, her Why am I bothering you if I am so in love? You see, I am hers but she is not mine My only claim is making her smile Which I know were both real and rare Your professional opinion is to walk away Alas, that is not remotely possible I have basked in her glow too long That I can’t even leave her shadow What do I want from you and your time? Just a friendly ear to bend now and again With this sad story of woe and love Same time next week will do just fine
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Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 11:54 PM UTC
Therapy Through Poetry
Welcome to our session dear reader Your participation makes you my therapist I will regale you with the tale of a silly man Who fell in love and now can’t get out Why have I chosen you to unleash this? Because everyone else is sick of hearing it I’ve exhausted all personal means Of excising burdensome love unrequited Your credentials are the least of my worries The love of my life proves challenging She is an amazing, beautiful, intelligent Aggravating, over-analyzing, angel of a liar You are right, those are not all positive attributes But I learned a thing about loving someone You focus on the positives and hold on While accepting the flaws that make her, her Why am I bothering you if I am so in love? You see, I am hers but she is not mine My only claim is making her smile Which I know were both real and rare Your professional opinion is to walk away Alas, that is not remotely possible I have basked in her glow too long That I can’t even leave her shadow What do I want from you and your time? Just a friendly ear to bend now and again With this sad story of woe and love Same time next week will do just fine
LaFayette
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39/M/Virginia
Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 11:54 PM UTC
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