When days are bad i want to come to you.
You tell me things will be OK and kiss my on the head.
No one makes me feel the way you do.
You tell me you love me and treat me so good, no tears did i ever shed.
Until one day when you decided not to love me.
You said we will get married someday maybe.
I really wanted it
I had no hate not even a little bit,
not till now, you should hang your head in shame
You played my love like it was just a game
I hurt for so long and cried
I believed you every time you lied.
I hate you now and i do not care
That love we had was not rare.
You played me like a h0
i would never take you back, hell no. ** this is one of the gayest poems i have ever wrote!** lol
