Dear Mr. X
One month
of hiding
from you
And from the world...
From the reality
that there'll never
be an entrance,
only an exit from you.
Do I need now
to give you up?
Do I need to end it up?
Can I?
Ms. Y
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PoetryLETTER OF A BROKEN HEART! "I love you even you hate me but please don't hate me for loving you." From: Ms. Y
