29th Poem
To skip stones on ice
loving you is like trying to skip stones on a frozen lake
no matter how much I scream, cry, beg or plead, the
ice will remain, stubbornly so, ice.
you're as cold as the dead of winter and your smile is weak.
why do you pretend to love me?
why don't you just leave, already?
you are not happy here, you belong in winter.
and I don't enjoy trying to skip stones ice...
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