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[sid] => 102716
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => A poem entitled randy
[time] => 2005-08-05 02:15:18
[hometext] => drug addictions and love don't mix
[bodytext] => As I sit here day after day, I can’t think of anything to say. This is how I feel about you, These are my feelings oh so true. You really put on a good front, To get whatever it is that you want. You ***** around played with my head, Stupid me believed everything you said. I fell completely into your trap, And all you did was treat me like crap. I don’t know why I still try, If all you ever do is lie. You left me here to sit alone, And hope that you call me on the phone. I was left at home to wait, Even when you left to another state. You say that I lie all the time, When really it seems your doing the crime. You came along stole my heart, Now since you have it you tear it apart. I give, I give, & u take, u take, But thank God, I’m finally awake. I’m tired of all your bull*****, Nothing you do is ever legit. I’m not going to take this anymore, I’m not going to be your lil’ whore. I’m putting my foot down taking a stand, I’m going out to find a real man. Why do you do the things you do, Your not the Randy I met and thought I knew. Yea so I may have made a mistake, But honestly look at yourself you’re a fake. To you this was nothing more than a game, All for what, your fortune and fame? When I realized to you we were nothing more than a joke, Was the first time I realized it was my heart you broke. While I sat here with my heartbreaking, You were out fornicating. I never did anything to you so cruel, I never did anything so unfaithful. But really that just goes to show, That while you were out ***** those lil’ hoes, Every time you thought you made a “score” Really you were nothing more than the whore. Your thought was completely ridiculous, All those times you called ME scandalous, I really think that’s all you can be, Cuz honestly you fit the definition to a “T” You really played me for a fool, What you did to me so cruel. I wouldn’t wish upon anyone not my worst enemy, For anyone to do to them what you’ve done to me Maybe one day you’ll take time to see, Who I am who I can really be. I wish for you to have the best, And I want you to have nothing less. I have just one last question, Or maybe it’s a suggestion, Really I think I have a confession or two, But what I really see when I look at you… Is someone who in this life can’t cope, A life headed nowhere, down a steep slope, A life that has been left with no hope, A life that is controlled by a demon called dope [comments] => 2 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 22 [informant] => shortcake1691 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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