You said I was brilliant, and even a
find.
You were not slow in praising my
rational mind,
But were equally quick in insisting I
should
Subscribe to the worst lies in all
Hollywood,
A narrative unchanged in two hundred
years
In which I am loyal without wait or
fear.
Instead of an interest that builds up
to trust
You were insistent that your boyfriend
must
Live at once for one woman, and no
other “her,”
Who is not even you, but who you wish
you were.
You say that few things are as sexy as
truth,
But you only reward me for lying to
you.
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