This maybe no poem but a story of real love or fake

by antonio   Jul 15, 2008


I met her at school we only been going out 4 6 months but i fell in love wit her she sade she feels the same way all i every wanted was the best i tried 2 have her stop talking 2 her friends becuz thay did bad things and told her lies i was scared i didn't want her going out cuz i didn't want any 1 takeing her from me then maybe the 5th month we was going out she cheated on me wit my friend on the 2nd floor of the movies theater i stood wit her and all i asked was that she loved me and do things 4 me then she broke up wit me cuz i got mad at her 4 talkin 2 a girl that told her lies about me broke up wit me 4 a week i was going crazy she got back wit me cuz i sade sorry 2 her friend then ever since then she never been the same all ways hurting me she lied when she sade she was going 2 chang i wanted 2 leave her but i cant so i stood wit her and every day she hurt-ed me and i know i hurt her 2 but not as bad as she did me and now i broke up wit her the day i broke up wit her she got a new man wit the same name as me every 1 sade he was just like me but that he didn't care on what she did and then when i talked 2 her she Sade that she loved me but she ant gonna brake up wit him cuz I'm not worth it and now I'm lonely still loveing her so u tell me is it true love or fake

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  • 15 years ago

    by Amanda Jo

    It's not love. totally fake. you sound like such an amazing guy with so much love to offer. she doesn't deserve you. you find a girl that is true to you. im sorry you had to go through that hun.

  • 15 years ago

    by angelove

    Hey dude its not love I went to the same thing my x-girlfriend cheated on me and i was dum enough to forgive I stay with her for 4 years man I was scared of her breaking my heart but the only thing I could do is let her hurt me while I stand there watching her.Her friends would tell me alot of bad thing and I would ask her and she would tell me there just jelious and Sometimes the most beautiful things in life are bad. You just got to find the person that makes you happy not most the time..

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