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Laura Chubick Poem
Don't toy with my emotions,
You either want me or you don't.
I'm sick of being fooled with,
'Cause you always end up coming back.
I hate how you ignore my calls,
Especially when I don't know what's wrong.
I at least deserve an explanation
for your immature behavior.
You should feel lucky that I still love you,
and I have forgiven you
for all the nasty things you've done.
But I'm done aring about your feelings,
I can't sit here and watch you take me for granted.
I won't let it happen this time.
Never again will you feel the love I once felt.
Copyright © Laura Chubick | Year Posted 2005
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Laura Chubick Poem
When I cry out your name,
can you hear it out at sea?
My voice echoes inside my head,
but does it travel far beyond my bedroom walls?
My head is furnished with memories of you and I,
are these memories enough to keep our love going strong?
The answer lies within our swollen hearts,
but will they ever deflate to reach what we've been looking for?
Copyright © Laura Chubick | Year Posted 2005
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