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The Point
Why do you minimize me and my opinions?
When I hold you as so large a part of myself
To me you are so sacred
As large a part of life as breath
Yet I am but a routine to you
A pattern in the quilt that is your life
You feel the need to say, “I love you”
It shouldn’t come from obligation
It should come from passion
It should come from your heart
The things I say do not count
They are “ridiculous”, you say
My thoughts and feelings are as much apart of me as my heart
And my blood
Take those from me, and I have nothing
To you this may not be a very important issue…
THAT’S MY POINT!!
