~ this dsnt really rhyme n its not reli a poem more of a story but writing it helps me out a bit on the way i feel..plz leave a comment~
i still can't believe this has happened
how could you do something like this?
it was just a bet on camp between you and your mates.
too see if i would go out with you on a date
i was crazy about you for 6 months but never had the courage to say it to you
you made me feel so low
for something you did so wrong
i didn't believe it was true
the whole bet
so someone went up to you and asked you whether it was a bet
you said" yes it was a bet but i was confused, pressured into asking her out"
That's when i feel to the ground and cried
that meant that good night kiss was fake
the hugs was fake
the touch was fake
everything to you was just a game
well for me i feel for it all
i just wanted to die there on the spot knowing i had been used!!
but how were you confused?
i don't understand
you even told my friend thru text you liked me
during classes you would smile
we would flirt
she even said we should go out and we did
so that's why you stopped talking to me,
because you did something so low
and coudn't face it
and to this very day i regret it even flirting with you
then none of this would of happened
i wouldn't be like this