A Good Guy
His smile was the perfect disguise
Oh, how he seemed like such a good guy
But here you are now, with a black eye
He is twisting your words, telling you lies
Beating you down, making you cry
Wishing you would just die
All he does is dispise the look in your eyes
When he calls don’t reply
Don’t let him convince you to comply
Don’t listen to all his whys
You deserve someone who won’t get mad when you cry
Someone who won’t always question why
Someone who won’t tell you lies
You shouldn’t question your worth
For you have so many perks
This poem is about:
Our world