Chris' poem: part 2

You said you wouldn't dump me.
but you're going to.
you told her you liked her and two other girls.
what kind of boyfriend are you?

I thought you were different.
I thought i wouldnt keep making the same mistake.
if you didnt like me, you should've told me.
the only thing i feel right now is hate.

i hate myself for thinking you were different.
i thought you'd be the one that'd turn everything around.
i hate myself for crying all night.
all you did new was push me to the ground.

I wished i was the girl you were scared to lose.
i guess not.
I don't know what i did wrong
whatever. i think you're on pot.