I wrote poems for you
And you didn't appreciate it,
I made another one just for you
But then again,you've ignored it.

I read a lot of books,
Just to make my poems worth reading
I gave it to you,but you gave me a boring look
It hurts so bad but I will keep on enduring.

You wrote poems for her
She complimented your piece,
I tried to stop myself to glare
For I can see the happiness in your stare.

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