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this poem i wrote long ago about an ex boyfriend |
| How is it that guys say they aren't the same But yet all they do is play games There is not a difference except What they fucking expect They make girls believe they care But when we need them they are never there So why do we keep falling for the same old thing When we know what's going to happen in the end Maybe we hope it'll be different this time But then we learn by the ned its never fine All love ends in pain But we sit around and go through the games As we cry They say goodbye As we hurt They're being jerks So i say fuck them they aren't worth The pain and hurt So just let go and be free And we'll live life the way it's meant to be |