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Jun 2016
Is it really so easy,
For you to hate me?

Why do you want me gone,
What have I done wrong?

Why does this hurt like hell,
Is that something you can tell?

Because if I hate you,
And you hate me,
What does it hurt so bad?
I can't even write good poetry anymore. My brain's ****** up.
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Lost Poet  I don't even know anymore
(I don't even know anymore)   
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   Keith Wilson
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