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I don’t hate you
I’m not disappointed,
anymore.
My mother warned
I persisted
My mother begged
I pleaded
I learned
she was right
all on my,
own.
Don’t worry,
I’ll talk,
if, you call.
I’ll listen,
if, you speak.
I’ll respect you,
even though
you didn’t
respect her.
Let’s be friends
I rather not
Keep your secrets
And your guilt
Don’t spread that!
I was already
The lucky one.
I am you.
You are me.
But,
you’re not.
Years have passed
I have grown
Call,
I’ll answer.
I don’t hate you,
I understand you.
I mean,
I don’t hate you,
But,
I don’t love you either.