Sometimes

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Sometimes, I'm not sure if I wanna cry. Because loving you is just so hard to do.Probably, should have listened to my first mindor my momma when she told me to leave. But, how could I do that? After all these yearsyeah, after all these years. Now you got methinking was this all a mistake. Looking backat what we used to be. So many times I've been lied to by a couple of guys I thought loved me. I thoughtloved me, I thought loved me. Loved me yeah,loved me.

This poem is about: 
Me

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