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Poetry: Naughty Limericks
How It Feels
by amanda

Someone had to suffer a broken heart,
something meant to be,
someone had to be torn apart,
why did it have to be me.

When I think of the good times we had, it makes me sad,
if love is so sweet why do I feel so bad?

It hurts being pulled from the one that you love,
and it's hard to think if he's all you think of.

It hurts to know he's somewhere else,
and you miss him alot.

And you're stuck here wondering,
if he thinks of you or not.

 
 
 
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