Take my love like a bittersweet

honey,

Take my hate and razor

words,

You don't have to want them,

But take them you will,

Because I am not your trash,

To discard as you wish and want.

I am person, like it or not,

And complex our interactions are,

Bound to each other,

By chains we willingly used,

To shackle ourselves,

Together.


My bitter views on marriage.

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|MechanicFreak|