Did You Ever Really Think About Me.. I Think Not!!!

© 2009 cheers14

Why do you want me now?
What I wasn’t good enough before, she was the first choice.
Now she’s done and all the sudden you want me.
No.
It’s not going to happen like that.
All the sudden you want public displays of affection.
What about her, you just want her to watch.
You just want to get her back … by using me.
Don’t mess with fucking freshman, cuz I can mess with you back.
Watch out, cuz I’m coming.
You pissed off the wrong fucking freshman, you not higher than me because you’re a senior.
What you did makes you lower than me…

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November 8, 2009. General Poetry. No Comments.

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