I begged, I pleaded. You lied, You cheated. I tried to be nice, never conceited. That didnt work, its not what you needed. You never really told me, how you wanted to be treated. So I always failed, I never succeeded. Then I got mad, and I got heated. So he stepped up, and I remained seated. Now im not welcome, but hes always greeted He was victorious, I was defeated. ©1998
Reason for writing:
I wrote this to the same person I wrote all my others too. This was after I lost her for the second time...because of some other kid...Let me know what you think
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