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Julia Oct 2019
I slam against the door of time
like a petulant child.
What do you mean,
I scream
What do you mean,
that there is no alternative
to this *******
you call waiting.
JaQuise Caldwell Feb 2015
My friends convince me that you're worth it.
Convince me that you deserve my
time, my
love, my
patience, my

PATIENCE is wearing thin.  
My clocks no longer showcase the wasted
time that your
sorry
***
excuses
now fill.

... I am convinced that you clearly don't deserve me.

— The End —