Sunday, March 6, 2011

Use your words, girl

because hearing your thoughts and opinions secondhand

is getting really old.

You hurt me more by holding it back
than by dishing it out.

I know you want out-
I want out too-
But I'm not dead.
This situation now has fresh wounds.
And I just wish you'd give me a chance to explain rather than discussing it all behind my back.

You're better than that.
Don't worry- I still love you.

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