Poem 1 Your love it didn't mean a thing I really wished it did Your words they just imprisoned me Contusions in my head. I used to wish with all my heart That you would love me so Now I want to be free Please just let me go. You hurt and hurt me with your words I didn't understand But now I know... Sign in to see full entry.
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