How many time
Must I tell you
Not to call me
Just because you
Are out there
Without anywhere
To go
I have given
You two times
To show
Me you cared
And remember
All the pieces
Of me
I have shared
You were not
Ready for me
There is only myself
My love for me was something
You were not
Ready for
I am a gentle spirit
It is not
My fault
You could not
See it

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