Dear You Poem by Tiffany Tootsiepop

Did you have fun,
With all of your lies?
Are these really the morals,
That you chose to live by?

Are you proud,
Of all that you've done?
Or are you ashamed,
Because you'll never have any one?

But, you did this to yourself.
You're the one to blame.
You made the rules.
You even made the game.

But I'm done playing.
And I'm done with you.
I'm done with wishing,
I could start anew.

What is it like,
To play all alone,
In the game that you made,
With no one to hold?

What does it feel like,
To break a heart?
Do you hear the crack,
When it starts to fall apart?

I bet you feel great,
when you see that first tear.
You're such a jerk,
Just wanted to make that part clear.

But lucky for me,
I found someone new.
Lucky for me
He's nothing like you!

He's sweet and he's kind.
He's all around fun.
He's cute and he's funny.
A REAL number one!