He Only Likes Me When My Pants Aren’t On!

This is about love kind of …when I wrote this I was on my roof smoking and crying in the middle of the night.
Fell in love once
That bastard broke my heart
I’m still not over him
I never will be
He ruined my whole life
Now that feeling of blankness always comes
I ruin their lives
I don’t mean to
It’s not my fault
It’s his right?
Now here I am again
Falling harder that before
But is it worth it?
All he wants is to get in my pants
He doesn’t even like me
But I seem to like him so much.
He thinks of me as a whore
He thinks I give it up easy
& I know it’s true
He'll get what he wants
Then he'll tell the whole school
I'll be known as the school skunk
Or am I already?

By danielle mundy
Published: 5/19/2006		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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