Bed Of Sin Poem by Amy Bradshaw

As I lyed there in you r bed of sin
you put on an act that you loved me
and that I was all you ever wanted out of life
You made me feel loved for the first time
but come to find out, you were just like the rest
you left me like I was nothing
Now i lye in my own bed of lonelyness
and think back with all of the regrets
of just leting myself go so easily
and i how I just trust any guy, and some how
belive that they are different from the rest
but the more i think about it
the more i realize that all guys are the same