Call it what you want

by michelle   Feb 19, 2005


I maybe different
I may not be the same
but why are you acting
like I'm the one to blame

When you were the one
who took m heart with care
then ripped it in two
knowing I don't have a spare

You treated my heart
like a toy
Why don't you grow up
and stop being a little boy

Well guess what....
I've had enough
I'm sick of you killing me
with all this confusing stuff

*hiya everyone I would really be grateful if you could write a comment and rate my poem so i no whether it needs improving. Tnx c ya round*

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