fed up

to be honest with you,
i really am sick of you
so sick i got to move
to a distant table when
that stupid mentioned
your name

among all other tedious things
there’s food i’ve got to finish here
that shouldn’t be called in vain
my grace, if ever i say it,
is not for you

true loves do end
we do get things up to the neck

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