Untitled Poem by Happy Hippie Girl

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It stings, yet it doesn't
at the same time.
I don't know what to think.
What should I do?
Does it really matter?
Why me?
Why should I have to go through this?
I don't know, I don't care!
Wait....it was my fault!
You should've listened!
That's why this happened,
He knew that I would feel the sting
After the deed was done.
I hate you! ! ! ! !

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

There's a lot of emotion in this, and I'm not sure what it all means to you, but I think I can relate. I like what it means to me.

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