Your Past Hurts Me - Poem by Erin Hanson
all the past,
flowing viens, to dreams
say you quit
the one you love
shes feeling the pain
wondering asking herself questions
why his love.
scared for his past nightmares
he wanted it
her love, liked doing them
girlfriend against total hate
hard to love, sorry.
forever this pain will never decade.
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