Sorrow Poem by shemar malike henry

You lied, you cheat, you took my love for granted new you left me in sorrow
You really think that my feelings was something that you can borrow

You played me like a game
But it is my turn to play and take the fame

I believed you when you said that you loved me
But you only took my my heart and flee

You really took my feelings for a joke
I hope when you are laughing you choke

You lied, you cheat, you took my love for granted now you left me in sorrow
You really think that my feelings was something that you can borrow