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This is a poem about broken relationships. |
| Don't drag me back with your sugared words because after the sweet The bitter hurts. Don't pull me in With your fishing line The line I would cross to meet your eyes. You called me today I frozen in place. My mouth filled with that nasty taste. Not able to choose If loving you is true Or if i'm just tied up. Stuck in your glue. I (don't) hate you. |