Thinking to much

As i sat alone,in my empty home.

I thought of you, and all the things we'd been through.

The times we laughed,the times we cried,then i started to think of all the times you lied.

The way you led me on and made me believe,that we were actually meant to be.

We did all those sweet things ,and now thinking of them my heart stings.

I talked to your ex-girl fiends the other day,and they said you did them the same way.

I always wondered how,but i know now.

I'm glad i didn't stay,because all you were going to do was play.

I need someone who will be true,and that dear is not you.

this poem came from deep down and i want you guys to comment for me please