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by Meme Oct 11, 2011 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Why didn't you pick up when I called ? Where are you going ? Who are you going out with ? What are you doing now ? I'm sick of this jealousy, you are so out of control. I can feel your steps following me, one more step and I will end this role. You call this love? Its simply a malady with no cure. Since every move I make has to go under your microscope.------------------------------- © Copyright 2011 by: gIrL -------------------------------
by believeinlove87
I love this :) I can relate to this, controlling ex boyfriend lol Saying that if you don't stop you will end it. Amazing poem:) 5/5