- Dec 12, 2002
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This poem was dedicated to an ex of mines, who chose a woman whom he only known for 6 months, compared to a woman like myself whom he'd known for 4 years. The names that you see in the poem are pseudonomical names. Excuse the explicit language in it, but I was very emotional when I wrote this:
I feel that we should break up
And I can tell you why
You`re still in love with Cicely
That`s what you can`t deny
Our friendship seems so shattered
I don`t know what to do
I always thought that you loved me
And I loved you too
I feel so **** heartbroken
I don`t know how to react
The impression you`re giving me is to
Kiss your ***
I`ve been a good girlfriend
For you that`s not enough
I feel that all you expect me to do
Is meet with you and ****
I`ll wait `till I get married
To make commitments like that
But you want it here and now
So hit the road jack
I thought we had a future
Way down the road
But you don`t even love me
That is what I am told
The Lord is by my side
No matter what you say
In four years or less
I`ll have a career on my way
You never send me any gifts
To even make me smile
I never screwed around behind your back
I`ve been solid ground
But you don`t even see that
You`ve changed over the years
That this relationship eventually have to disappear
I`ve had a good Easter
What about you?
I learned that is the Resurrecrtion Of Christ
I hope you did too
So you can have Cicely
I`ll never shed a tear
All I can say is that you let that
woman interfere
You didn`t know her as long as you have known me
But you choose her instead
To talk to and be around
And mess around in bed
I called you several times last week
You`re either gone or sleep
I wish that we could get back to us being you and me
But that is impossible
For that to come about
You refuse to cooperate
So yeah, I feel left out
I asked if you wanted to break up
You told me "I don`t know"
You still have feelings for Kendra and Cicely
And that`s how part of that goes.
You can`t make a decision
Of who you wanna have
You say `I love you` to three different women.
So you do the math
I know you have things to do
So go and do your stuff
But I suggest that we should or shall I say considered as
broken up.
The End
I feel that we should break up
And I can tell you why
You`re still in love with Cicely
That`s what you can`t deny
Our friendship seems so shattered
I don`t know what to do
I always thought that you loved me
And I loved you too
I feel so **** heartbroken
I don`t know how to react
The impression you`re giving me is to
Kiss your ***
I`ve been a good girlfriend
For you that`s not enough
I feel that all you expect me to do
Is meet with you and ****
I`ll wait `till I get married
To make commitments like that
But you want it here and now
So hit the road jack
I thought we had a future
Way down the road
But you don`t even love me
That is what I am told
The Lord is by my side
No matter what you say
In four years or less
I`ll have a career on my way
You never send me any gifts
To even make me smile
I never screwed around behind your back
I`ve been solid ground
But you don`t even see that
You`ve changed over the years
That this relationship eventually have to disappear
I`ve had a good Easter
What about you?
I learned that is the Resurrecrtion Of Christ
I hope you did too
So you can have Cicely
I`ll never shed a tear
All I can say is that you let that
woman interfere
You didn`t know her as long as you have known me
But you choose her instead
To talk to and be around
And mess around in bed
I called you several times last week
You`re either gone or sleep
I wish that we could get back to us being you and me
But that is impossible
For that to come about
You refuse to cooperate
So yeah, I feel left out
I asked if you wanted to break up
You told me "I don`t know"
You still have feelings for Kendra and Cicely
And that`s how part of that goes.
You can`t make a decision
Of who you wanna have
You say `I love you` to three different women.
So you do the math
I know you have things to do
So go and do your stuff
But I suggest that we should or shall I say considered as
broken up.
The End