Past

When I first met you

I thought you were chill and cool.

And I knew you attended Lansing for school

but that's about all I knew.

When we went on our first date

I wanted everything to go right.

Sure enough it turned out to be a perfect night.

We became official and life was great.

Who knew you would ever hurt me?

Eight whole months had past

but I couldn't expect us to last.

Never thought this is how it would be,

it definitely wasnt all a blast.

You weren't satisfied with only me i see.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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