I am tired of your complaints
your envy and emptiness
when I am here before you
thinking I was once grateful
to be meeting you again
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Haahaha, not patronizing nor condescending, nor not willing to play game at all then. Brilliant poem. Your complaints. Check it out love. Who’s complaining?
Indeed. I realize the poem’s hypocritical, but so often people don’t see it when they do it themselves.
Yes, ditto. It’s lovely that you took it like that.
Is it based on reality? I know that feeling, by the way.
Unfortunately. It’s hard when you’re not in such a good mood but looking forward to seeing someone and they proceed to vent, not in just one meeting, but in a string of them.
Yeah, its a big turn off.
I get it.
Perhaps, it’s something that we all go through, on both sides.
Makes me angry and sad and feel like cussing
Yes, but you try not to. *pats*