A god awful poem
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I can’t get out of my head
Now you’re with someone new
I don’t know what’s wrong
I’m so dumb
I am listening to our song
I’m so numb
I can’t shake you
Like a dog with fleas
How can you be with someone who
Doesn’t pray on his knees
I gave you a glass slipper
Even after you missed the ball
I remember those nights we gazed at the big dipper
Early in Fall
How could you be so cruel
This isn’t fair
I feel like a fool
For longing for your hair
Please come back
I’m so alone
We could share a Big Mac
Throw me a bone
I wish I was a better poet
I find it easy to miss
I always blow it
I wish I could write like this:
I say to you today my friends
Even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow
I still have a dream
It is a dream deeply rooted in the American Dream
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up
Live out the true meaning of its creed
We hold these truths to be self-evident
That all men are created equal
But I digress
After all
It is February fourteen
I know you won’t call
Even though I’m never mean
I would weave you a heart out of twine
I know I can’t but hey
Happy valentine
‘S Day
