Anymore Poem by Laa Finita

Anymore

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I was annoyed,
hurt,
upset,
and said things I now regret.
I told her,
separate hollidays we 'd spend.
When all I wanted
was to be with her.
I aked again,
she hesitates.
She doesn't trust me,
I don't trust her.
At sixteen,
perhaps,
mothers should vanish,
and walk away.

La Finita

Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: mothers,trust
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Laa Finita

Laa Finita

Buenos Aires, Argentina
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