You played with my heart
You made me cry...

You say get over me
Like its easy to do...

You scream at me night and day
And never know how much it hurt...

(This poem is about my mother always comparing me...
I'm sorry I'm not perfect...

At first it was just Little dents
My heart was a bit sore...

I use to feel whole
All in one piece...

They call me Sammeh Jay and I'm .reckless.
I want the best, so thats what i get. if i don't...

We use to be best of friends
But thats no longer true...

You all come to me with your problems.
Well I have some of my own to...

I lay in my bed
Just to get a little shut eye...

(this is for all the ppl who love someone that...
Your so close...

My heart has been broken.
That was never part of the plan...