Secretive Poem by Alicia Roseberry

he sneaks around,
he comes home late,
he thinks he's creeping in without a sound,
i know he just got home from a date,
my heart breaks to know this,
to find out is sad,
there is only one person,
who could hurt me this bad,
my brothers and sister,
know that its true,
it hurts when your secretive,
its bad through and through,
i hate when your like this,
it causes me pain,
to know that this time,
its only to be vain,
this time i'm done,
when you get home you'll find,
a note on your beside,
now the scores tied,
i'm now gone forever,
i'll never be yours again,
but thats what you get,
when your so secretive.