All the times you’ve lied to me.
All the times you’ve cheated on me.
Did you have fun?
Did you like it?
You messed it up.
You lost me.
You regret it?
I don’t think so.
You love me?
You miss me?
Get over it.
Like I got over you
Like I got over your lies.
I’m sick of you.
I cant forget the times that I was lost,
And depressed,
From the awful truth.
How do you do it?
You were my heroine.
You were my saving grace.
You messed it all up.
You mess me up.
Your no longer my best friend.
Your gone.
I hope your happy.
You did this to yourself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem