Saturday Night

by Krissta   Jun 6, 2005


Everything happened that one Saturday night,
I was with two guys that liked me
For the whole night, but everything didn't go right.

That Saturday night was so messed up.
I didn't meant to, but I cheated on you.
Because I took a drink from that wrong cup.

You asked if I drank anything,
I said no, but that was a lie.
Then when I did it all I wanted to do was die.

Then in the bed, I didn't use my head,
After I did things all I wanted is to be dead,
Because I got into that bed.

Sorry, I didn't do anything right,
On that one Saturday night.
So, now I hop you know I'm sorry, alright.

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  • 18 years ago

    by kayt

    Hey wow krissta this is amazing sad but amazing see i told you you could write poetry just like the rest of us
    love you
    ~kayt

  • 19 years ago

    by Josiah Larson

    I know your sorry any ways I like to say what is done is done and cant be undone

    -Josiah