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Angsty Teen Years I feel
Ripped apart
Like you stole
Something I
Can't get back.
As my love for you
Withers and Dies
like my heart did.
The most important
thing I had
You took.
My love, My
Happiness
My Soul
I want to take you back
Take us back.
Erase my past with you.
This poem is just there. I love it. Wish I could write like that. Keep it up. ECU.