(An old poem from my premarital years)
What had yah think of guys,
who plead you with such beseeching cries
and threaten to even take their own lives
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Love those lines, in fact I like the whole thing, people confuse the thirst for for the labor of love. If you loves you they dont go around manipulating their paramours against their will. That's just a narcissus
Your commonsense remarks about courting show a wholesome view of relationships. I'm glad you dug this out of your old papers.
2) With psychiatric intervention, that vicious cycle can be broken. And the respective parties can move on with their lives. Your very mature and well written poem brings much-needed attention to a very sensitive subject. Excellent work worthy of top marks!
Those types of lovers are in need of professional counselling. The sooner the better! Laying such a guilt trip on their lover is the worst mind game possible.
A TELEGRAM OF HIS SUICiDE WOULD Be BLACK MAiL INDEED.' This has your characteristic zing, but it's deadly serious. He is wrapped in a bubble of delusion, and you use laughter to burst it.