je t’aime, moi non plus
I don’t love you
I’ve not been true
I haven’t left you
but I don’t want you.
What do I do
when the one who
I adore is just after a screw
I’m a silly moo
Is that all you can do
tell me that we’re through?
you put me in such a stew
knock my heart askew
But now at last I too
have had enough: I’m through.
Inspired by the Poetry Review
sounds like a merrier sort of sylvia plath poem; in fact, i think you’re quoting the very last line. 😉
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/178960
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That’s a far superior bit of poesy compared to mine!
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echoes, quotes, phrases…
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