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I wrote this poem one night when I was crying over an ex-boyfriend of mine. He was my first love and I still, to this day, love him with all of my heart. He was perfect until we got in a fight. He hurt me so bad with some of the things he said, I cried nightly. I would find myself daydreaming of things I could do to win back his affection.
Teen love is a difficult thing, and I learned the hard way.
Teen love is a difficult thing, and I learned the hard way.
