I don't need you,
you screwed me over.
I got a different girl every week,
I'm breaking hearts,
not that I care.
I use 'em for attention,
make them feel how I felt.
Seems that I learned from the best.
Y O U.
YOU ARE READING
you
Poetryyou are the reason I smile. my reason to live. & i promise to love you. ~~~~~~~~ a story about my love