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Fresh cement smell burns my nose,
A new road was paved today.
We'll go for an evening walk, you say,
But I show up and your not there.
It angers me,
The empty promises you gave me,
Why couldn't you just leave me alone?
But now here I am,
Standing in the middle of an unknown road,
and you turned around a while ago.
Why couldn't you just leave me alone?

I personally think it's the worst poem I've written