December 9, 2011
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That squishy feeling I had when I was with you,
Has died in my heart.
That smile that made my knees wobble.
Is now just trash.

I came home and saw,
The death of what we had,
Lying on the bed we shared.
Blonde. Thin. Young.

The excuses you gave,

I was lonely?

It's your own fault!

It meant nothing to me.

She meant nothing to me.

Did I mean nothing to you?

After so many late nights,
I still wanted to deny,
What was staring me in the face,
You cheat.

I really hope you're happy,
With that immoral tramp you found.

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Celina S. said...
Dec. 12, 2011 at 3:13 pm
I can definately feel your anger. Your poem has passion. Good job.
micahugh1234 said...
Dec. 12, 2011 at 2:32 pm
This was really good. You should definitely keep making poems!
Torri_123 said...
Dec. 12, 2011 at 2:19 pm
I really felt the emotion in the poem. It really touched me and I actually feel how you feel with guys cheating...great poem
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