Worring Poem by brittany mckay

Worring



when i asked you today how you were feeling
you never responded the way you usually do..
You tell me, i am without a doubt one big fool.
I asked you one question today..
And i got 20 diffrent responces.

I asked you one question yesterday,
I got 20 diffrent responces.
You asked me the same question, today...
My responce..
It's over...

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