poems

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Why...?

Why do I still love you after all of these years...?

When you don't....

I hate it but....

I can't get rid of it...

I even cried over you...

But...

You don't know the pain I'm in...

Wanting to hurt myself...

Killing myself...

I told you all of those...

But...

I don't know...

If you even believed in them...

I miss you...

I love you...

But you won't ever do the same to me...