You came in, unwanted and new. 
You came in, surprised you too. 
You came in, too late for us. 
You came in, thought it was lust. 
I wanted you out, too late. 
I wanted you out, but wait. 
I wanted you out, then in. 
I wanted you out, all over again. 
I used to drive with the radio up. 
I used to fill that f**kin cup. 
I used to run to sweat it out. 
I used this pen, instead of my mouth. 
Thought a year, was enough. 
Thought a year, was too much. 
Thought a year, would be good. 
Thought a year.....maybe I should? 
But I'll just keep on doin'- what we do. 
I'll just keep leavin- it up to you. 
I'll just keep runnin my stupid mouth. 
I'll just keep drivin- You Out.                
Do tell. Very sassy. I can feel the frustration. I like how you pen feelings into words!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
wow awesome work! ! very creative piece, and very well written!