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Gena Anika Poem
Pulling Petals
By Gena
He loves me,
He loves me not,
He hates me,
And acts like he forgot;
He breaks my heart when he gives me the look,
Of hate, disappointment, and then throws a smirk
I miss him yet he doesn't miss me.
I can still feel the magic that we used to have,
The joy, the laughter,the happy tears;
They're all gone; all that's left is an empty soul.
and the thought of what we had and what could have been...
Copyright © Gena Anika | Year Posted 2015
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Gena Anika Poem
Thank you
Thank you for starting rumors about me being a whore,
and thank you for trying to knock my books out of my hands,
without you doing this to me I wouldn't have realized,
how lucky I was that you broke up with me,
Because all along you were just my bully.
Copyright © Gena Anika | Year Posted 2015
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