THE THINGS YOU DID THE WHY YOU DID IT,WHY?

YOU BROKE MY HEART IN TO THREE PARTS 1.BEGGING 2.MIDDLE 3.END,HEART BROKEN.

YOU DID WHAT YOU DID NOW IT'S MY TURN TO DO WHAT I HAVE TO DO.

YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE ON MY MINE THEN IT WAS HOW YOU BROKE MY HEART AND LEFT ME THERE LIKE THAT.

YOU MAY THINK MY LIFE AND MY HEART IS A GAME BUT IT'S NOT IT'S FOR REAL SO FOR YOU IT'S GAME OVER.

Your were in the picture of my life then when you did what you did i burnt that picture.

I'M SICK AND TIRED OF WHAT YOU DID ,I'M SICK AND TIRED OF MY HEART BEING BROKEN

SOME TIMES I WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN THEN MY HEART WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN BROKEN.

EVERY TIME I'M MAD PEOPLE THINK IT'S THEM I'M MAD AT ,BUT IT'S NOT ,IT'S YOU AND THIS IS YOUR FAULT I FEEL THIS WAY.

FACE TO FACE,PHONE ALL THAT STUFF IS RIGHT TO TELL YOU THIS BUT IN MY CASE THIS POEM IS.