This is a poem I wrote when one of my friends said she liked the guy that I liked...one of you knows.
It hit me like a bullet,
When you said those things to me,
But being the way I am,
I let you have him freely.
Pounding the music louder,
To get it out of my head,
Cuz' I was trying not to cry,
Hoping my thoughts had fled.
I hope you're happy,
I tried to force back the blow,
Even though you meant well,
I just can't let him go.
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