I've Stopped Waiting For You to Grow
Let's not forget.
And with my assistance,
Remind you.
You chose to poison,
My attempts to reach out to you.
Remember those snide remarks?
Made to me,
After you blew what I had said...
Out of proportion?
And throwing your last hissy fit.
And...
That 'was' your last!
Because I have had it with your,
Merde à la hausse.
So much so!
I've stopped waiting for you to grow.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

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