Stupid breakup,
with a stupid girl.
Is that really true?
Or did you lie to the world?
You say a lot of mean things,
but are those really true?
You make sexual jokes,
but I've never slept with you.
I'm an innocent virgin,
exactly what I like to be.
Sure, I'm a slut,
but is that really so?
I'm not the one at night who deceives with a moan.
I'm caught up in my own affairs,
No time for your stress anywhere.
I haven't a single care what you tell those kids about me,
But when you're all alone,
You say it's not so,
That you miss me and shit,
but I have some wit.
Please leave me alone.
Boy, don't you see?
You're afraid to admit you're still in love with me.
YOU ARE READING
Last Night
PoetryDark poem collection from the span of a few years, slowly editing the early ones. The later ones are pretty good. Don't be afraid to give feedback. Please read, vote, and comment!
