Tough Love Poem by Diana Garcia

Maybe he hates me so much that
he loves to see me
Cry
Or maybe he loves me so much that
he'd comfort me at
Anytime

I could'nt tell what was wong
but maybe it was,
jealousy,
lying,
or just plain me

I was lonely and could'nt share my
Secrets,
because when i was sad
he would cheer me up,
but he's the one i'm mad at
Porque me esta pasando esto?

Or maybe I should just let it slide
because
I love him.
and
I'm gonna
Stick with him