I had a poem in my heart, which really is quite an art. Too bad it was all but lost. Oh! At what a cost! It was all about a boy, you see about our relationship and me. I'm not doing so hot, I hate to say. This isn't a place I want to stay. I wish I could move on but I can't I feel fragile and helpless, like an ant. He wants to mess around with other girls That thought makes me want to hurl I love him so much, but what can I do? Leave him and stay feeling blue? Or stand by his side while he gets his kicks, while he plays his games and his tricks, during which time I feel like shit I cannot take anymore hits. What in the world should I do? If you know, please tell me too.
Hippie chick,Hippie chick, I feel your pain, More than once, I felt the same. Just remember, It's not you, But the world, Thats so untrue! Anyone who tosses, a love so true, surely Isn't, the man for you! So smoke a big fatty, And must your nerve, And KICK THAT BASTARD, TO THE CURB! ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Excellent peom though. I Really like it! I also think your signature is way cool!
