I wrote this poem a while back about how some things in life don't always go the way we plan. It also is to speak how people often fail to known the amount that they actually effect people in life. Don't always assume, but because people do it anyway it sometimes inspires a poem.
You think that you got me
You think that you broke me,
You think that you own me
You think that you control me.
You were completely wrong
You didn’t know anyone could be that strong.
You on the other hand made it very clear,
You were the real jerk here.
You went around crying telling your sad tale,
You wanted sympathy but you decided to bail.
You wasted my time
You wasted my feelings
You wasted my kisses
You wasted my texts
You wasted my insecurities
You wasted my trust.
You said you were sorry and cried
You were the one that lied.
You said you were ready
You wanted something steady
You committed to me
You then decided to flee.
You let go and there is no going back,
You run circles around me instead of being on your life track.
You wanted me to be pushed down
You wanted me to look like a clown
You wanted me to give up hope
You wanted me to walk around and mope.
You didn’t care about my plans or my dreams,
You don't understand it would seem.
You should know all about my brain
You boys tend to run just when it begins to rain.
You are scared of my established identity,
You couldn't face reality
You are a boy