It's over!!!!!

Well I knew it was coming
But I didn't know it would hit me so fast.
At first I didn't care if you broke up with me
But last night I didn't except it

But you did it anyways
Sometimes I think to myself that I was the problem
I always think that I was never pretty or as you USED to say beautiful.

But whenever you told me that you loved me
I believed you (that was wrong on my part)
But everything that I told you were true
Whenever I told you that I loved you I meant it

Whenever you said that we could remain friends
You never did ask me what I thought of that
But honestly now that we are though
I don't know if I ever want to be friends with you

I'm starting to think agree with my mom that
You weren't a true boyfriend
The only way that I could talk to you was if
I waited on you in the hallway
Or if I called you
Looking back on that now
I do believe that our relationship was just a big waste of time

Honestly Phillip and Emily (not me) were right
"if a guy doesn't like you for who you are then
there just a waste of time"

Thanks for reading my poem my boyfriend broke up with me 4-16-07 and I'm writing this the day after. So if there is any advice Pl, Plz, Plz, comment because any advice would be really helpful.

Love yall,
Emily