Mike Kelly

July 14, 2009
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I loved you like a brother
Then you betraied me
You hurt me
You broke me Yoou stole my virginity
You took my flower and ripped away
All of its beauty
Leaving me a lonly dying stem
And with its thorns my blood sheds
You stole my happiness
You made so much pain
But you don't even care

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brittles said...
Apr. 14, 2010 at 10:04 am
this poem is very true
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