I wanted to write a poem but I wrote a confession 
I wanted to confess and I told a riddle
I tried to tell a joke and I made you cry
I wanted you to understand but you ran a mile
I wanted you to go but you stayed all night
I asked you to stay you didn’t reply
I asked for the truth you lied to my face
Pure intentions futile actions 

-Dionne MT-

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