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a poem about my fighting with my mother |
| Punch and Crunch Each hit I take I feel my heart crack a little more you say you don’t mean harm and, I believe you...sometimes I scream and yell back but, it does no good all I get is a punch in the face and I feel a crunch deep inside my heart. I cant tell anyone because then they’ll make me leave you and that would hurt the most. I love you with all my heart but it hurts to say I love you. I know you feel the same way. I get its just way too hard to confess how we really feel. I’ve said all I can. I LOVE YOU!!!!!! GOOD-BYE...FOREVER |