Poem for the lies, and the years of misery from you.

The boy I thought I knew,
turned out to be a fake.
But the prince charming act is through,
my eyes have opened, I'm now awake.

I've seen him for who he really is,
telling every girl the same old thing.
I tell him and he just grins,
cause he knows I was tied on his strings.

I feel this pain,
from thoughts of him.
I'm hardly sane,
this time he wins.

old messages I check,
When he made me seem like the only one.
Because of this I'm a wreck,
and your the only one having fun.