You were never mine,
So why does it hurt so much,
Why do I feel the need to scream at you?
Tell you how much you posting those girls hurt me,
How could you do this to me?
How could I let another boy hurt me once more?
You ripped me open,
I am bleeding out slowly.
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PoetryNOW YOU SEE "THE REAL ME" #1 IN THE SERIES OF POETRY BOOKS //SAD POETRY EDITION (under major editing) "My heart was taken by you, broken by you, and now it's in pieces because of you" My poems aren't the best. The first few poems may not seem worth...