You where the reason for so many pomes
And each time you made me feel loved then took it all away
I thought maybe I loved you
But when you hurt me that muchIt was too easy to cut you out.

YOU ARE READING
letters to...
PoetryMostly just random poems some go together some don't * pomes are being taken off this one and moved to another book for love*
acceptance
You where the reason for so many pomes
And each time you made me feel loved then took it all away
I thought maybe I loved you
But when you hurt me that muchIt was too easy to cut you out.