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Oct 2015
Every time I care about something,
About someone,
They leave.
I told myself every day not to get involved.
Not to care about anything,
About anyone.
That's just how I lived my life.
I was tired of being hurt.
I could never be happy,
And I just had to deal with that.
Then I broke my own rules.
I started caring.
I started to be happy.
It was an impossible thing to think.
I am writing this right now,
out of pure passion.
Poems are only good when you
feel strongly about your topic.
Well,
My boyfriend, he is my everything.
I love him with all of my heart.
I never want to lose him.
If I really am jinxed,
I just hope he’s an exception...
Issy
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