I was in love with you,
And then you left me.
I did everything for you,
But you tore the life from me.
It took me two years,
And I thought I was done with,
The endless tears.
But that was the first wave of it.
You have a new girlfriend,
And at first I was okay,
And even though I have a boyfriend,
I am NOT okay.
First and foremost she is a man,
She is an ugly piece of work.
I'm holding in the pain as much as I can,
But this is rediculous, how did this work?
But that doesn't matter because I
Feel lower than dirt,
I didn't think that I
Would once again be this hurt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ms. Preston's talent for poetry has just been noticed.