Being Magnetic, Love Letters (Poetry), Poetry

Love Letter #93

I don’t give a fuck what you do with your life

go home back to your fucking wife

I don’t need your excuses or your weak lame advice

I don’t give a shit about you

and what you’re going to do with your future

as long as it doesn’t involve me

I don’t really care

don’t you fucking dare

reappear 

after weeks on end

telling me how much you missed me

and can’t wait to see me

then just cancel on me again

once you get my feelings all twisted up in a knot

I don’t give a fuck what you do with your life

just stay out of mine

before you continue to cut me up with your knife

of never-ending lies

and your secrecy

I don’t want nothing to do with you

so fuck off and

let me the hell be.

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