I was out partying,
last Thursday night...

Im moving on,
dont get mad...

I dont know what to say,
iv already told my storys...

He moved to a new town,
felt like he was lost...

Its time to forget about u,
now i think im ready...

I met this girl,
who ive never heard...

My mind wont stop,
i could write 4 weeks...

My life is in shambles,
here i sit by myself...

At one time,
she was mine...

I feel like a pu**y,
haven't eaten in a week...

Since she changed her number......
she always calls with a blocked...

I write these rhymes,
then print them out...