Wednesday, May 2, 2012

A poem I just wrote

You don't want me, it's plain to see. 
You fed me your lies, and left me to bleed. 
Got in my heart, pulled me in, then left me to wonder why did it end. 
 Words you said, and actions you took hurt my heart and confused my head. 
Now I am left to pick up the pieces. It is taking time, but this heartache will end. 
I will go on to find happiness, and a Man who will not make me wonder why did it end.