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Love Me, Gently

Joking is never really just joking,

is it?

The just kiddings spill out of my bucket and

I cannot find it in me to smile back at my peer’s

hateful faces.

 

Who decided this girl should be one who is betrayed

this frequently?

Those who truly love me, be gentle.

Please be gentle with this one for she has just begun to

unload problems that were never even hers, to begin with.

 

Jolly fills her heart when those who carry pure sentiments

run circles around her. She keeps spinning

wearing a gentle gaze on her face.

She cannot say I love you jokingly.

Those who hear it feel the rhythmical drumming oozing

out of her and a pulse that echoes such a warm disposition.

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