Confession

I hid him from you because I knew you’d see right through him…and me.

Poeticgrin, there was no way you’d accept a suiter who was of X political affiliation and who once said, “Man, I don’t know, I think Bush got a raw deal.” Such mindlessness, I was ashamed for you to see either of us.

J, I knew you’d know he didn’t value me the way you thought I should be valued. I knew you’d demand that I demand more from the guy I was seeing because you love me like a sister and sometimes more than I love myself.


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2 responses to “Confession”

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    PoeticGrin

    Gasp. The full picture is emerging.

  2. I do love you like a sister. No one has ever listened to me the stupid things I do and still accept me the way that you do. And you should demand more. You deserve it!

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