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Just want to be Loved

StalkingCupcakes

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Reads 488
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Parts 14
Time 9m

StalkingCupcakes

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These are poems about Pain and just wanting to be loved. ^_^ Please rate and comment. I cant fix them if you don't.All Rights Reserved

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Too Many Maybe's

I used to think there'd be no living without you. Then, you walked away. Like it was the easiest thing in the world. We finally stopped making sense to you. So, you left. Why wouldn't you. It didn't matter that it still made sense to me. That I still held on to all those what ifs and unanswered questions of us. Still hoped for things to work out somehow. Still needed things to work out. Needed it like food and water. This story might not make much sense to you, reader. It was written for him. And in many ways for myself. But I am grateful for your desire to explore our life's tale non the less. It was quite something. I hope you'll get something out of it.