Please don't hurt me.
Left alone, I want to be.
Sick of this so-called 'love.'
All it does is crush the dove.
The dove represents us.
The side other than lust.
I said don't hurt me.
Or else you will leave.
Either way, this will end.
Love for more than in the bed.
Romance is going to happen.
You or someone else will sign with a pen.
Don't hurt me.
Can't you see?
I'll just come back stronger.
My feelings are more important than a boner.
Get right or leave.
You no longer can hurt me.

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PoetryBasically poems. For when I'm bored. !!!!!!!!WARNING!!!!!!!! A lot of the poems will be depressing or messed up in some sort of way. Please don't assume the poems are about me. Very few are.