I don't understand you.
I thought we had something in the making.
I suppose not.
You must have just been teasing me the whole time.
Is that what men do?
See how hard they can get a girl to fall for them only to push them away in the end.
You won't respond to any of my messages.
What the hell is wrong with you men?
Now I've just involved myself in some cliche romance.
Great, who knows what you're telling the other guys now.
I just still can't see you as the immature rude type of man.
I guess that I was wrong.
Wrong about falling for you.
It felt good to be admired, yet
You just wanted to feel like a tough guy.
Well now,
Two can play at this game,
And if you think that whenever I see you again that you can pretend that this never happened then you're in the wrong.
Me and my girls can break you down,
You and your games won't kill me.
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Threads of Words
PoetryThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...