March 22, 2009
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You keep writing me these poems
I'll honestly try not to cry
In these poems, stanzas so sweet
You whisper words speaking of
Love. Pain. Regret
I try to understand you
I try to talk to you
You turn up your nose
And glance away
They are about me
Of this I'm sure
So why do you do this?
Treat me with care
I am broken
Treat me with love
I have been lost
Touch me with concern
I need to know you're there

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