One of The Poem from To Make Monsters Out of Girls by Amanda Lovelace
how
can you
expect me
to be friends
with you
when
the inside
of my mouth
is crusted over
with scabs
from
the effort
it takes not
to say those
three words
you never
want
to hear
from me
again?
-“i love you” / “i hate you”.
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