He was up to no good.
Should've known it since the start,
that he would.
Break me down,
and would leave a wound.
That he would,
say good bye.Yeah, he was Mr. Wonderful,
he was Mr. Loveable.
But at the end he was known for what he really was,
just a mean and bad old popular kid.
So he left me,
and I cried for the guy who I knew to be an angel.
And at the end he was just the popular kid.He was made for the world. Didn't know how to fight.
Fight for survival.
But he knew how to get me.
Get me to say yes.
To say that I loved him back.Yeah, he was Mr. Wonderful,
he was Mr. Loveable.
But at the end,
he was known for what he really was,
just a mean
and bad old popular kid.
And he left me and cried for the guy,
who I knew to be an angel.
And at the end he was just the popular kid.Oh, you won't get me back.
Don't you dare come back,
cause I won't be here waiting for you.Cause you were up to no good. Should've known what you were, just a mean and bad old popular kid.
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The Unspoken Words
PoetryWe all try to learn from the words spoken to us, but how can we learn from the words left unspoken. These words that are hidden from us to protect us, but could these words hold the secret to our happiness. Take a look and see what you discover. Cop...