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These poems hold the emotions trapped inside my screaming mind These ones are for the broken ones

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by poeticpolaroid

by poeticpolaroid

You made me feel

The way I always wanted

You made me smile

The way I should

You made me laugh

The way that it was real

You made me love

The way it was suppose to feel

You made me feel again.

Then, you left

The way I felt

You made me cry

The way I never wanted to

You made me break

The way that hurt the most

You made me think

The way you're not supposed to

You made me hate myself,

You left me...

The way when you first met me.

You saved me,

But you also broke me.