you did to me?

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you did to me?

battered and bruised starting to bleed
but her love is all I need
words of hate begin to fly
does this happen to other guys
should I stay or should I go
what about tommorow how will I know
Why stay why say I do?
why not say I'm threw?
thats it I've had enough
time to be tough.
no tears just pack my bag.
tell her you loved her but now shes a hag.
thow you swore to always be true.
tonight you"ll find the one who wants you.
all new could even be fate.....
but hidden inside is still the ability to hate....

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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