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| As I sit here staring at him from across the room I think to myself, why do I hate him so much? Is it his lies and his stare Is it the way he never looks at me as more than a friend I can't stand it! He's so close and so far I feel like I'll never reach him He has broken my heart, Becase he's untrustworthy Because He's handsome, Because he's funny I HATE HIM! I DO! I tell myself every day as I sit here almost crying But I can't break down not here not in front of everyone he will know he will now for sure that I am not so mad That I Love Him! |
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| I wrote this poem in English class about Travis hense the name. It's not very good but I like the ending. Like I like that last line. | ||||||||||
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