September 2, 2012
I looked at you
All I saw was love, hope, potential
I looked at you
Then I saw hate, lust, greed

Why do I have my expectations high?
Why do I have prospects at all
When I should have realized
You’re almost no different than the rest of them

Things have changed
You’ve moved on
I haven’t
I should

You hate me now, I don’t know what I did
And look at me
Like the good-for-nothing loser
That I may or may not be

I listen to what you tell me
Not what I think I am
And thanks to you
I don’t know who I am

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stupendousman said...
Sept. 15, 2012 at 7:16 pm
i really like your poetry. they're really full of emotion. but i would like to see if you could write about something other than relationships. great job, though!
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