January 8, 2008
By Jenna Introna, Lansdale, PA

Please don’t leave, why do you have to go?
You leave every second of the day for nothing, now I am getting angry.
I threw him outside. I don’t need him or his stuff anymore.
Now you don’t live here because I said so.

This is why we are arguing,
You will never win this fight
You wanted to impress me so bad
You lost your look, I can’t stand seeing you in sight.

Finally, I see hope again
Our love will soon grow within
Love is not a game, even though there is pain
Yes, wait…it is.

What about our future?
You never tell me you love me anymore.
Do you love me? Or are you playing her?

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