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Poetry?

My idea was to be alone, but then you appeared and changed everything around me. Why did you do this to me? I don't like to feel. I hate it because, what will I do when you're gone? What will I do when you decide to leave me? How will I go on? Many people broke my heart before and I don't want this to happen again. I don't wanna be a broken heart. I don't want you to break me. I guess I'll never forgive myself for feeling this.