I remember the day that you first came,
nobody liked you, and I was to blame.
I felt guilty so I gave you a chance. And that was the day I fell in your trance.
4 years have past and we're very close.but when a rose comes a lily-pad goes.
The new girl came and stole you from me.Without a fight I packed up and plea.
It broke my heart when we grew apart. Especially when you're with your new sweetheart.
Because we're close again, I'm filled with glee.
When she comes to you,like she always does,
You go back to her like inseparable glue.
Once again, I'm alone
but this time I'll make sure I've grown.
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My sad love life
PoetryA collection of poems about love, betrayal, and these women got stonger