Our Problemo
I wish you would reflect
On the way you deflect
my advances
I've givin you multiple chances
to show me your true
colors lady
but lately
you turned to actin a
little shady
and I cannot
see past your dark haze
I just kept
fooling myself pretending
you were just going
through a phase
talking to you was like
going through a maze
Just looking for the
answer to our problemo
but instead
we called it quits your true self
was a no show and a no-go.
poem by Jeremy Rascon
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