May 24, 2011
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Why did you do this to me?
Why did you make me cry?
Why did you pretend and cheat?
Why did you lie?

Why did I let you into my life? Why did you get in so easily?
Why did I trust you when you were bound to decieve me?

Why did my friend trust you?
Why did you set us up on a date?
Why did I ever agree, even when you were late?

Why was I so stupid?
Why was I so dumb?
Why, if I'm glad it's over, do I still feel so numb?

Why am I writing this poem?
Why am I wasting my time?
Why am I still doing this when you're not worth a dime?

I'm done with asking why.
I no longer care.
I'll just tell you one thing
A woman like me is very rare.

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Katsa08 said...
Apr. 30, 2012 at 12:30 pm
Wow, sounds like you really put all you had into this. Has this happened to you, or is this just or writing style? Good job!
borntowrite replied...
Apr. 30, 2012 at 1:02 pm
Thanks, its just something i thought up of. Nothing special really.
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