November 13, 2008
By Jenna Cruickshank BRONZE, Massena, New York
Jenna Cruickshank BRONZE, Massena, New York
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Why did you feel the need to make me feel
Lower than low?
What did I do to you?
You played with my heart
As if I was a doll,
A doll that no one cared for.
You made me feel worthless,
If only you knew…
How many tears I cried that night.
Tears that only made me stronger,
Stronger to face the fact,
That you’re just a silly boy,
Who is getting in my way to happiness.
And I will be just fine,
Without you.

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