cant help it, by Erika
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I cant help it that I like him .
If I could than I would stop,
but it is too hard.
Why me?
Why do I have to be the one who feel in love with him?
Liking him cost my feelings and repretation.
People love to make fun of me for liking him.
Now I am known as a slut or hoe because I like him.
I cant help that I like him.
I still do like him.
VERY OLD POEM I HATE HIM SO MUCH NOW |
Posted: 2006-04-18 21:27:50 UTC |
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