Poetry

You were,
my first and last.
And now you are,
my bitter past.

You gave me,
so much pain.
So now theres nothing left,
for me to gain.

You came,
and brooke my heart.
And you tore,
my life apart.

I clinged to,
your every word.
And i believed,
everything I heard.

Now everytime,
my heart gets opened.
I always end up,
being broken.

I'm tired,
of being hurt.
And being treated,
like less than dirt.

I treated you,
like my best friend.
Now i'll ever fall,
in love again.

All my troubles,
started with you.
And all my crying,
did too.

Did you know,
you made me so depressed?
My sweet little face,
you would always caress?

It never smiles,
anymore.
Because of the girl,
you left me for.

For you I always,
put up a fight.
And loved you,
with all of my might.

You walked away,
And left me in the dust.
And forgetting you,
Is a must...