my heart stings.

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you yelled at me,
screamed at me,
and even called me names,
when all i wanted to do
was take you out on a date.

i wish you'd know that
i love you for you,
and not for your money.
i wish you'd know that
i would treat you
like the most precious porcelain,
that i would treat you
better than he would.

every word you said
and every thing you did,
makes my heart sting.
but i still can't get you
out of my head cause,
you made me feel the way i do.
and i still crave your attention
after everything you did.

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a/n: first poem of 2022!! mention your thoughts 💭

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