The blame game

by chris davis   Mar 21, 2006


Who knew I would be the one to fall,
Never knowing it would be you who threw the blow.
Who knew I would never find someone to be mine,
Surprised to know it was me whos right.
It was me who tore you apart,
But it was you who found the glue,
Lord knows it was I who knew,
You just crossed the line.
Who knew you would cheat on me,
While you looked me in the eye and lied.
Spend some time with you,
And let me waste your life.
A failure to notice,
Another holds the key to your broken heart.
I never thought I would see you leave,
but now you turn your back.
You broke the chain and left me to blame,
Life almost altering,
Decision faltering,
Voice halting,
When I heard you were walking.
Playing your game,
Calling your name,
Just to forget your blame.
I know I am a fool,
For letting you in my heart that is surely a pool,
That thrives on drama and loves to be a tool.
As you recall I treated you like a booty call,
But I was still undecided thats all.
With time spent,
Emotions grow,
And as we part,
Surely let our pain flow.
I use to tell you I never met a girl like you before,
But I still do not know who the f**k you truly are.
Thought you were mine to keep.
I never thought you would leave for another,
Who you say you love,
All the while you let him have you,
Who would have known you would be like that?
Told you I loved you,
Even though,
I knew you stopped caring.
Never would have left you,
After all,
those memories burn in my heart,
But I knew you could not say the same,
And it is still me you blame for your supposed pain,
Telling me that I would do it again,
If you cared you would have known what I have shown.
Sure, its the same I say,
But if you loved me like you promised,
You would have trusted your once prince charming.
But you crossed the line,
And now you can get the f**k out my life.
Who would of known I would be saying a fools words,
That even though you walked out of my life,
And found another,
That I would still find room in my heart for the one who tore it apart.
But you crossed the line,
So it is you I blame for my exceeding pain,
For now I have nothing to gain by these words I have lain,
So its me who gets the last laugh.
And please do not be mad,
Because I know you are glad,
Now you can live knowing that I will never weep for the loss of you,
Because you never could have loved me the same as you say you did.
And now I know,
That you crossed the line,
That you surely did not notice or care.
And, now you are being touched,
By the one that stole you.
So when you say my name,
And call me to blame,
For the anger you will build and shake,
Remember that you did this to me,
So do not bend over backwards for me,
You are the one who left.
So good bye I say,
For the last time,
I will never call your name,
Or speak of loving times,
For it is you I hate with blame and game.
So now I leave,
And I believe,
That you are in love,
But never with me.
So good bye,
My baby-girl,
When I think of you I will try not to hurl.
Always and forever.
Your prince charming turned to trash.

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