A day late and a dollar short

by Dark Storm   Jun 5, 2008


I was there for him
I made him feel at home
but I never knew
that he would let me be alone

I sacraficed so much for him
and he did for me
but how he's betrayed me
that I just don't see

I broke up with a boy
to give him what he wished
but that oppertunity
I apparently missed

to him I was to go
and ask him out today
but now that I know this
I don't know what to say

he asked another out
a girl named michelle
and because of her
I'm in pure hell

how could she do this?
I told her it all
but I guess that didn't matter
she thought it was her call

I know we weren't official
but we liked eachother a lot
but that was ruined
by that stupid little snot

but I must be happy
it wouldn't be me to break it
even if everytime I see them
I feel as if i've been hit

so I go on, letting them kiss
just standing off to the side
if only they knew
how it made me feel inside

so the moral of the story is
a usual kind of sort
I was a day late
and a dollar short

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