|
 Menu
|
|
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
|
A poem entitled randy
Contributed by
shortcake1691
on
Friday, 5th August 2005 @ 02:15:18 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
|
As I sit here day after day,
I can’t think of anything to say.
This is how I feel about you,
These are my feelings oh so true.
You really put on a good front,
To get whatever it is that you want.
You ***** around played with my head,
Stupid me believed everything you said.
I fell completely into your trap,
And all you did was treat me like crap.
I don’t know why I still try,
If all you ever do is lie.
You left me here to sit alone,
And hope that you call me on the phone.
I was left at home to wait,
Even when you left to another state.
You say that I lie all the time,
When really it seems your doing the crime.
You came along stole my heart,
Now since you have it you tear it apart.
I give, I give, & u take, u take,
But thank God, I’m finally awake.
I’m tired of all your bull*****,
Nothing you do is ever legit.
I’m not going to take this anymore,
I’m not going to be your lil’ whore.
I’m putting my foot down taking a stand,
I’m going out to find a real man.
Why do you do the things you do,
Your not the Randy I met and thought I knew.
Yea so I may have made a mistake,
But honestly look at yourself you’re a fake.
To you this was nothing more than a game,
All for what, your fortune and fame?
When I realized to you we were nothing more than a joke,
Was the first time I realized it was my heart you broke.
While I sat here with my heartbreaking,
You were out fornicating.
I never did anything to you so cruel,
I never did anything so unfaithful.
But really that just goes to show,
That while you were out ***** those lil’ hoes,
Every time you thought you made a “score”
Really you were nothing more than the whore.
Your thought was completely ridiculous,
All those times you called ME scandalous,
I really think that’s all you can be,
Cuz honestly you fit the definition to a “T”
You really played me for a fool,
What you did to me so cruel.
I wouldn’t wish upon anyone not my worst enemy,
For anyone to do to them what you’ve done to me
Maybe one day you’ll take time to see,
Who I am who I can really be.
I wish for you to have the best,
And I want you to have nothing less.
I have just one last question,
Or maybe it’s a suggestion,
Really I think I have a confession or two,
But what I really see when I look at you…
Is someone who in this life can’t cope,
A life headed nowhere, down a steep slope,
A life that has been left with no hope,
A life that is controlled by a demon called dope
Copyright ©
shortcake1691
... [
2005-08-05 02:15:18]
(Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment.
That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: A poem entitled randy
(User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on
Friday, 5th August 2005 @ 02:38:16 AM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Good writing. Give um hell.
Bet u feel much better now.
Stay strong.
luv, huggs,
emy |
|
|
Re: A poem entitled randy
(User Rating: 1 )
by vibes2go on
Friday, 5th August 2005 @ 02:15:46 PM AEST
(User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
| good write .. and it's great that you know where drugs lead. |
|
|
|
· 
Poetry
Community
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
