poem -
May 10th 2016, 09:34 PM
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I confided in him
I told it to him
The things that scared me most
We laughed
We talked
We shared
We fought
Then I walked, away
He shouted, after me
I wanted out
For him to let me be
He agreed
Next thing I know
He's sent the things that scared me most
to chase me
to haunt me
to torture my soul
each day increasingly more
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