The one, by Mysti |
The one for me has left me, the tears now wrench my heart, Because of him I can't fall in love, relationships I dart. The one that has hurt me, the one that did care, He now says he loves me, but not like that, and it tears My heart to pieces, to see him with her, she doesn't Deserve him, it's not like she cares. She only likes him cause everyone else Would kill to get their hands on him, Her love isn't real. She's just another pawn, in his Merciless game, the love that they have will fade. He'll like me again, I swear to myself, deep inside Thinking, "There's nobody else" nobody but him, Nobody that cares, nobody that can give such Sweet love to me. To cuddle and be held, to be kissed And be hugged, the feeling I get only happens with him. But his merciless game, I was also a pawn, he decided, That the one on my left was of more desire..... |
Posted: 2005-10-13 02:05:06 UTC |
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2005-04-01 01:29:40 | Mysti |
My poem? This sucks though. It couldn't have possibly been written by me.... |
2005-04-02 21:30:58 | strange girl. |
Is it salma? |
2005-04-04 02:19:38 | Lillian |
I'm sure this poem of yours will mean a lot more to me if my ex ever GETS another girlfriend, Mysti. I think the both of us are great poets for just 13 and 15. I know exactly how you feel. I hope it gets better!! -Cyndi |
2005-04-06 04:08:34 | heather |
Honey you will learn that guys come and go. Just think, will this matter in 5 years? My first love I thought I'd never get over, he broke up with me, and it's true, I still love him even though he broke my heart, but soon you will rarely think of the guy. It took me awhile, but after I got over him I realized, I'm better without him, really better as a person, and more free to be who I really am. And I've grown because of it. |