Poetry?

never met him

I love the boy I met in 7th grade I hate what he became he was so sweet
Hes a liar
He was funny
Hes fake
He was pretty
Still is
He was lovely
Hes gross
He was perfect
He is a dick
I would do anything to not meet that darling boy in 7th grade
Because now I know what I missed out on
Back then I didnt