So Much Of Me Left Poem by Byron Cornell Ford II

I used to feel a passion
used to care how she felt
then her mind went eslewhere
she felt she had to have sex, to better herself
could I be the one to blame her
I opened her up to it, without reading the disclaimer
The first time we kissed
also the first time I missed
the right path in the road
Damn, I should've took that left
I should've took that time to contemplate them steps
maybe then I wouldnt feel like she still has so much of me left...