Don't Fret Dear Poem by Chukwukere Timothy

Don't fret dear,
Fear not that I may know
Tell less lies to shield yourself
Doubt not if I'll still love you.
I do love you
and I do know the truth too
I'll be a fool if I still love you,
You in whom lies are grown
You in whom deceit flows.
Curse be a lover of winds
Unstable at every point and time.
Don't fret dear.
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Don't fret dear
Relax.
Use your pillows
Think less of me
That I'm gone is your doing.
Employ the service of your pride,
Let your mirror keep feeding you with lies
Go ride with infidel as you.
I thought you're loyal
So I have my heart to a dog
But dogs has to be dogs,
So I wont nail you.
Don't fret dear.
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Don't fret Dear.
I speak in this Language,
So that conscience will kill you,
Before your prostitution do.
Stop the 'I love you'
Its causing more pain here.
Don't fret Dear.