Off The Hook Poem by Marcus McKinley

(Please enjoy this message while your party is reached)

The truth of the matter is
you only miss because I
am not there for you
to ignore.
You can't promise me
sex. Then turn your back
like before. Or, start
An argument and offer
the door.
The whole time saying
You don't need… me.
Let my actions proceed me.
'Cause lord knows I try.
But, I've had enough, please
let my love for you die.
I want no more mixed signals
Or words, said out of spite…
So don't call me to argue
'cause, you think your right!

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