Pretending - Poem by Emilee
Are you really so stupid that you can't see what's in front of you?
I can't keep pretending, you need to figure it out.
You don't seem to respond to positivity.
Maybe you'll respond to negativity.
So if I pretend to hate you, will you love me then?
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