He knows what he's doing to me,
He knows what I'd do for him,
He knows I'm hurt,
He knows I cry,
But what he doesn't know,
Is I know that he knows,
I know he uses me,
I know he see's me,
And I know he will never truly love me.
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PoetryPoems about my life that no one else wants to hear.... ps. This is my first time writing poems sorry if it sucks
