Mike

a poem about this a*****e who I asked out and is now being an a*****e

MIke

I Loved you

now I see

your an

a*s

the last

time I

felt love

for you

was the last

 

I was stupid

to think you

would ever

want me

now I can

see you

don't

 

The fact

you do weed

dont give

you the

right to

make fun

of me

 

now I'm

gonna cry

you can let

out a sigh

of relief

 

I'll write my

will then 

myself I

will kill

you can

dance

 on my

grave if

you wish

 

- Abby Lent