I feel like a pu**y,
haven't eaten in a week,
i only right these poems,
and sit in this seat..
i feel like are love was like a trend,
u changed for the worst,
now your not even my friend,
feel like i wanna burst..
you made up some lies,
and this is what i mean about trends,
i hope your not with guys,
when u say your with your friends..
you were here one day,
and on the next you were gone,
ill always be here,
but i wont be your pawn..
love really hurts,
u gotta find it to know,
try to make it work,
or maybe u have to let her go......
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to Nicole (12.25.86)
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