The Maximalist Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro

The Maximalist



To the maximalist;
You seem too nice for the truth
But shaken are the edifices
Of your list of blunders, a list of me
Know this, hold it true as prayer;
You're too precious of a pain
My lone precious crystalized tear
For you to let me let you go

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