Category : Poems

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It must be something I said or something I did, but they come around less and less so it must be me I guess. It feels like a hole growing inside my stomach. I might just need a puking bucket. For these feeling are so strong that they have left me in pieces. None of my friends want to give me a reason. They tell me I’m crazy they say it’s all in my head but still they come around a lot less.