Not again,
Not again.
Not again,
Not again.
I don't want this to happen again.
Make my life miserable,
You'll do it again.
Again and again and again,
That is if I let you.
But it's not like you care.
Act like nothing has happened,
Act like you don't know.
You say you're sorry,
But I don't care,
I know if I just refuse, or if it's not true.
I don't care about you no more.
Igonoring me like you think everything's right.
Keep me in the dust,
Push me out of the way.
It's not like I care.
I don't care that you don't care.
It doesn't make a diffrenence to me.
And apparantly it doesn't to you either.
Even though I can't say I completely don't care.
Cuz sometimes I tend to stare at you and her,
Your girlfriend, pretty, blonde.
I'm still in here,
Lost in the dust.
What do I do?
What do I say?
He's over there,
Alone,
I pray.
Now I walk over,
I can't believe I am,
And go sit next to him,
And see him smile.
I am confused now.
"Why the smile?"
I say.
Hey says "I dumped my old girlfriend."
"...The crap she said to me..."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
I whisper.
I feel like a geek.
Saying "Sorry to hear that."
Why didn't I say.
"That's bad..."
Or something like that?
But then he stops my thinking,
Talks to me again,
And says: "Don't be. She's spoiled...that's it."
"...She was always angry, there was no point."
Then I say, confused:
"Then why did you think she was the one?"
Then he whispered:
"I never thought she was."
"I never really loved her."
"Did you ever love me?"
I say.
"Was I the one?"
Wow. I said that.
How did that come out?
That's what I was thinking,
But did that REALLY come out?
"Did you really want to ask me out?"
He pauses...
"I'm so sorry."
And those were his
3 Last Words.
Author notes
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It's hard to be betrayed by the one you love. This poem took me back eight years. and the years with him that followed.
Your poem feels like an expell of emotions. That's wonderful because it cane= strike a chord in your audience. Keep writing. -
wow! that's really awesome! and i'm not exaggerating. i can really relate, and you know that, i think...
~Lyrik~
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=D Thanks. I don't know why I wrote that poem...
Bored in math class, I guess..
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Hmm
Pretty sad. I know how it is to see someone you want to be with sitting with their gf/bf. It sucks, like a lot. Nice poem. keep up the good work.
Josh.
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Thanks. And...it does suck...like, a lot.
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Wow
Quite long but good
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thanks. i have a tendency to write really long or really short poems. it is kinda LONGER than other poems, so thats probably why i only have one comment
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