Thought it was a good idea…to share my heart with everyone…now you’ve proved me wrong…when I gave you a poem…you couldn’t keep gossip from creeping in…even if you just threw my poem away…I would’ve never known…but at least I shared something…so I thought….
The time that I wasted thinking…that you may be encouraged…nothing more and but taking a chance…when my heart was free…you will never receive any of my heart again…and I am appalled that you had to show everyone…something meant to be between me and you…
Throw away the poem…at least I will never share my feelings with you again…that’s what you want…and I am moving on…I need someone who is safe…holding pieces of my heart…I have abused too long…I am standing up to you…
You would’ve hurt me even if I never wrote you a poem…you wanted me to think you were safe…and I admit you had me duped…my team will help me heal…and I hope you get a taste…of what its like to be avoided…being nice to everyone is something you will never possess…