Love, Not Like

Sure, I love you.
But that’s no reason for you to boast.
Because that doesn’t mean I like you.
Not even close.
I don’t like anyone I love.

Should you ask me why,
then I’ll show you my scars
the others have made
Then I’ll show you the ones
that came from your blade.

Featured in my poetry book, Restless Reflections

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