I want to tell you,
Oh so much stuff,
But i'm afraid,
That you will,
Once again,
Go behind my back,
And tell,
So i can't,
You completely,
Betrayed my trust,
And i really doubt,
That you will ever,
Ever get it back,
You'll really have to,
Work for it,
But, like you even care!
You are so hurtful,
You continue,
To hurt me,
In as many ways possible,
I bet you can't,
Even think of any more,
You've done almost everything,
Possible to hurt and,
Betray me,
Why did you do this to me?
Do you enjoy it?
Or do you just do if,
For the sake of it?
Tell me this,
You ATLEAST,
Owe me that
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I would like to translate this poem
hey well i pretty much wanted to write you! cause i liked your poem and you used my word! ! ! ! ! ! i always and i mean ALWAYS call people creepers so i laughed and had to write you. i swear im normal! !