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Sep 2015
Mistake after mistake
You'd think I would finally learn
That I always hate it when
My heart starts to burn.

Just like the others
He was not
Is when I find out
Exactly what I've got.

How can I so easily break them down?
I know I must deserve
A crown
The Queen of Overbearing-ness
And it started with
Our first kiss

F*  that award
It's the one thing
I cannot afford

If kismet really exists
Then why
Can I not
Find a heart
Who I truly
Could not resist?
Written by
Christina Smith  Santa Ana, CA
(Santa Ana, CA)   
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