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almost love
The nicest thing he could of done was finally say goodbye Though I felt relived still part of me could cry Not because it was over, but because it never began I was never his girl and he had never been my man I wouldn’t call it love, but it was far more than lust Couldn’t call it a relationship, because in him I had no trust I tried to make it work putting my heart out on the line But finally he told me, he could never be just mine He told me he would never be the man that I deserve My heart would be better off with someone it could serve I tried to ask him what happened , where did we go wrong He said I just can’t hurt you by stringing you along Though I wasn’t ready I had to walk away This time I was speechless, there was nothing I could say I couldn’t argue when I knew he was speaking from his heart Its just to bad that our love never got to start
| On November 5th 2008 demonica666 Said: |
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| awww id this continued from bpptycall? |
| On November 5th 2008 xoxotb Said: |
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| Very nice, I can relate! Check out my poem CHOICE |


