I dont make u cry in my poems ur just a pussy and cry... girl... i no is there no matta what... and i no when i tell you im fine that you straight through it.... but if you dnt let me think that i am at times im gonna.... YOU CUT UR WRIST!!!!! you wait til i see you.... sweetie this is killin me.... between my probs urs pollys and all da cuttin dats on im dead inside.... but i still love you very much.... mwah mwah mwah