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She Loves Me
She loves me,
She loves me not.
She loves me,
Pancakes for breakfast and pizza for dinner.
She loves me not,
Begging to be hugged,
Sleeping cold.
She’s loves me,
She said so from the car as I walked into school.
She loves me not,
Waiting outside for hours ignoring the pitying stares.
She loves me,
Trips to the beach.
She loves me not,
She locks the door behind her.
Im sorry,
Open the door.
It’s an unreasonable ask,
It’s an easy task.
Mother,
I love you.
She loves me not.
She loves me,
Pancakes for breakfast and pizza for dinner.
She loves me not,
Begging to be hugged,
Sleeping cold.
She’s loves me,
She said so from the car as I walked into school.
She loves me not,
Waiting outside for hours ignoring the pitying stares.
She loves me,
Trips to the beach.
She loves me not,
She locks the door behind her.
Im sorry,
Open the door.
It’s an unreasonable ask,
It’s an easy task.
Mother,
I love you.
Published 6th Jun 2024
Author's Note
When you start to wonder, does she truly love me? Or does she just feel like she should?
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6th Jun 2024 2:55am
6th Jun 2024 2:59am
This is the kind of poem that makes me shudder. The truth of it is frightening.
