Regrets

Sat, 07/23/2016 - 20:09 -- JemJem

When you needed me most I was there

But when roles were reversed you didnt even care

I gave you my heart 

But all you did was tear it apart

Now you come to me

Trying to plead sorry

I loved you

And I thought you loved me too

Just go away 

Because there's nothing left to say

Dont say my name I'm not your friend

Im leaving and I never wanna see you again

So tata you son of a bitch 

I hope you die or fall in a ditch

This poem is about: 
Me
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