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I hate life... Why does it have to be so screwed up?
Everyone likes my best friend. Including every guy I've dated. Let's go down the
What Hurt The Most
I wrote this poem about my ex-boyfriend, so yes, this is true.
You always would
Hug me tight
Hold my hand
At the end of the night
Tell me I
Who's The Girl?
Who's that girl?
The one living my life?
You know,
The one you called last night?
I miss you so much
I want you back
I may look okay
But your
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Screw it
Here's another poem of mine, but like the other one, it won't be put into a song.
Can't give up
Can't give in
Can't replace
All this sin
Sick
My Alter-Ego
I told you guys I'd post some of my poems in my journal, so, as promised, I'm posting one. This is one of my crappier







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