This guy!

There is this guy that i know.

As you know i like him.

I dont like him.

I love him.

Even though he hurt me.

I still love him.

I wish he could see the way i feel.



This guy well probaly still hurt me.

But I still love him.



This guy well hurt me even more then I hurt myself.



This guy well hurt me more.



This guy i love him.



but with the hiting and the punching i still love him.

with all the yelling and screaming i still love him.



from the bottom of my broken hart i still love him.



  

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is very true, but its not true to me. my friend gets abused by her father and i also got it off of the song die earl from the dexie chicks. if you get a chance read it some day.

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