I wrote a song, it had no words. I drew a picture, but had no paint. I scored a goal, but had no fans. I took it all, and had my fun. I cursed it off, a motherless son. I had it all, I now have none. I wrote a song, you gave me words. I drew a picture, that flowed your beauty. I scored a goal, you were proud. I took it all, but made you run. I cursed it off, and laughed with freinds. I had your love, I now have none.
Reason for writing:
Take a guess what this could be about. A girl who I treated poorly and subsequently left me. Too bad, really.
Birth sign: Leo
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by KLL.