All through my life i have been picking the wrong men,
It isn't because they are too fat or too thin.
There is something wrong with all of them.
One who isn't affectionate and kisses like a toad.
He feels i need him, he's the best i can get.
Well i hate to tell him, he was the worst one yet.
There was another as cute as can be.
He loved to put me on his arm,
and walk me around like a trophy.
What the hell is wrong with you,
look at my personality.
Oh i cant forget about the drug addict.
he was fun and great in the sack.
When his habits started up,
I had to move on to the next.
One was an Internet love
and we know how this one goes
... cyber sex and that really blows.
Oh you say your gonna come to meet me,
and we will live happily in this fantasy....
I'm not buying that, how can you still believe?
The last has a wife, and I started to fall in love.
I blame myself, it can not go on
How can you trust someone completely?
When its not based upon honesty.
I think I will let this one be.
I now protect my heart,
and I won't let love grow.
I need to reflect...
and realize it's no ones fault
but my own.
** not sure what category this poem should go under, there isn't one for screwed up relationships **
