I Choose To Move On... Poem by stacey ann

i hope you miss her like i missed you.

i hope the very thought of her tears you in two.

i hope she does to you what you did to me.

then and only then will you see what it's like

to have your game played on you.

after all you played the very same game on me.

you let me fall but you didn't catch me.

now that you know the truth, answer me this:

how does it feel to lose?

now you know how it feels to have your heart

ripped in two. it dont feel so great now that

your left dealing with the pain, wondering

how your gonna get through each day.