Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Well you see...

Even though this blog is personal now, I never really took that as a sign to start babbling away about my boy problems. Partly because its my buisness and thats something that doen'st concern others who I don't want to know, and the other partly because I did a lot of wrong in the making of those problems.

I have always been the one who knows how to get what i want with other people. I get that that sounds cocky or whatever but its true. I know how to act. I always know what to say in certain situations. But this winter changed that. I had a thing with three people at the same time and they all happened to be bestfriends. Suddenly I didn't know how to act anymore. My feelings and heart and brain were all messed up. I started treating people ways I would never treat them. It was confusing.

But now its all over. All of it. The one guy I should have kept around from the start was the one I hurt the most. I have definately learned my lesson. I now see why players treat people the way they do. They don't want to hurt anybody, they just don't know which one they want to love. Or on the other hand the one they like the most never really liked them that much in the first place. The player got played. And sometimes thats how I felt. It is sad that it's over. but at the same time I am relived and ready to start things over again.

Now this is a really lame poem. Im not publishing it to brag about how awesome at poetry I am. To be honest I don't know why I am putting this on here. I guess I feel like more people can realate to this then just me, reguardless what really happened.

I didn't have much to do
so I took a drive
wind blowing in my hair
radio blaring
I found myself going by the park
where you first held my hand
I saw your truck at the store
where we shared our 1st kiss
I didn't think anything of it at 1st
But then it started playing
the song that was ours
That you'd play when we fought
that was on when you said the words
that changed our lives
The music was intense
the words meant something
It was real! I think to myself
My stomach hurts my heart hurts
tears start to flow
words of regret fill my head
the memories are to strong
It was a mistake
I loved him, I really loved.......
It's over
im back in the driveway
the tears have stopped
the song ended
the song that said the words
the words that we said
that in the end
just like the song
are just memories
of what didn't happen

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