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I pray that someday the hurt will go away, that everything will be ok. Whenever I feel the ow start to fade, you pull me back again. You make me feel happy, like I'm the only one, like the bad never happened and now we can grow strong. Then you take that heart, once locked away tight; feed it, nuture it, make it feel alright. And when I'm on my high, feeling everthings alright, you stomp on it, destroy it, throw it out of sight. You lift me up high then bring me down hard. Why do I let you do this? Why do I let you make me cry? It stops now, time to say goodbye.

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randicloudbead
08:50 Jun 07 2014

Good poem. But honestly if this pertains to your real life, Id leave him before it gets bad. Bad situations with guys arent good, so best to leave before mental, physical, or sexual abuse comes into play. Be safe, be smart, be strong

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Kairi
00:42 Jun 08 2014

Thank you, I appreciate the compliment. I am in the process of leaving, because like you said, it does get dangerous. Thank you also for the encouragement.

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