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Just Say It To My Face

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SorcererWithAPen

Published: Sep 21, 2013

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Just Say It To My Face

Just tell me- Just say it to my face

Have I done something wrong?

We haven't talked for so long

Please listen:

Even a hello or a hi

I'm too used to goodbye

Now, Come here:

Is It because of the clothes that I wear?

Or the way I do my hair?

And look at me :

Look me in the eye

So I'm sure it's not a lie

Then tell me:

Don't text me, don't call me, don't write me a song

I just really want to know....if I've done something wrong

Just tell me- Just say it to my face

Please listen,

Now come here,

And look at me,

Then tell me,

Have I done something wrong?

We all make mistakes

We haven't talked for so long

We all have those days.

Just tell me- Just say it to my face

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I was doing requests and and I told *XMajutsu-shiX to give me a line to write a poem about... so the line they gave me was:
Just tell me- Just say it to my face.
This is what they said:

Have you ever had a feeling that your friend is...acting differently? Sure they are not saying stupid stuff to your face, maybe that would be better...they are not saying anything and you have this tornado brewing up inside of you which makes you want to vomit- you know something is wrong. What do you do?
Thankfully I've never felt that way since I'm a very upfront person (as is my twin) So bewaaare!

And this popped up! Though they did give me a few ideas this nearly ate my brain.
I don't think you needed the last bit of information but....

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