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Guy,
With this poem I was upset and tried that T.E. had me going in circles trying to figure out rather he was real, serious, or a scammer. Felt like I was in a battle with our chat being a reality or not, as he would talk then stop for a while then be nice enough to ask for something, then mean when I told him no; thus, rounds of back and forth nonsense.
How Many Rounds?
The
gloves are on for battle,
Learning
each other our first tackle
How
many rounds?
Hits
made drawing pain.
Assuming
a place now to gain.
How
many rounds?
Silence
in place for more hits,
Both
ready to call it quits.
How
many rounds?
Not
ready to walk away,
In
both deciding to stay.
How
many rounds?
In
this battle of hits and gains,
Until
it creates now more pain.
How
many rounds?
July 10, 2018
(Thinking of T.E. and still Hurting from our Social Media chats)
(Thinking of T.E. and still Hurting from our Social Media chats)
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