With your short, (arrogant) comment
- only twenty-nine words -
You heightened my embarrassment to tears
Salt tossed in the wound
And I,
‘Thank you,’
And so,
Fuck you
I don't care about how imperfect this poem is. Fuck, can you even really call it a poem? Here it is, my emotion right now: Fuck you, Lucas C.
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