PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Should have known better


Should have known better..... I did everything that I could, like I said I would. You still walked out of my life, you even ended it with a knife. We said it be us forever, F and M, And now your lying in a bed with him, where should I begin. You told me I would be the last if it didn't work out, now you come to me to pout. Took him one shot, to bad he doesn't make you feel hot. You should have known better, I see you still wear the same sweater. Now that it's over, I'm heading out cause I'm sober. I busted myself for a chance with you, what's that! It only took one screw for you to miss me and turn blue. All the time I wasted, trying to taste it, guess I should have graced it. That's right prayed for you, just like I did before we met to. I looked up to the sky and asked God why? Why can't I have happiness, while she takes the penis, god your a genius. You should have known better, I see you still wear the same sweater. Now that it's over, I'm heading out cause I'm sober. I embraced my demons, yea that's right I faced them. The things they have done for me has never held me back, you don't even have a rack. You do more complaining the anyone I know, nothing ever good enough ho. So take as many as you want, I'm still gonna flaunt this demon that haunts you. You should have known better, I see you still wear the same sweater. Now that it's over, I'm heading out cause I'm sober. Look into my eyes do they say they care, so now you pay dear. I hope when the baby is born you remember I was always their while he is over beared, with the thoughts that you are a cheating, beating girl, I hope he hurls, at the sight of the baby when he has curles. A one night stand can turn into a three man band. Tagg teaming left and right that's your life now this one's mine like I said bye baby you'll never get this gravely ever again. You should have known better, I see you still wear the same sweater. Now that it's over, I'm heading out cause I'm sober.
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.