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I Ain't Mad At Ya
what are we doin here?
you ask..
hey..i don't mind you
takin me to task..
you wanna bask in it all
you wanna freefall
but that grown woman in you
gotta protect that heart..
not tryna be rude
but finish what you start dude
is what you say
without sayin
i read you..
heed what you're conveyin
i know you ain't playin
gotta step up to the plate
cuz i don't want that love-hate thing
to become inverted..
drama can be averted..
if my true intentions
are asserted..
and my bullshit assorted
we know you can't afford it
the wasting of time i mean
not at this age..
ain't tryin to court your rage
so i'll just take a page out my past
learn from them lessons
and give you a real confession
no..we ain't gonna last
i know you can't handle the truth
but in the end
i hope you'll respect the man
can't give you my all
but maybe there's another
who can
and maybe you can plan
to build with someone
who will place you
at the center of his life..
AUTHOR'S NOTE
circa 2000
this is a brief relationship i engaged in
after the split from my fiancee
i was damaged goods at that time
and the woman i refer to in this poem
truly deserved better than what i had
to offer..which wasn't much at all...
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