Over It

I’m sick and tired of all the lies you’ve told. It’s coming to the point where every time you speak you tell a story that is not true at all. I’m just so over you playing these silly high school games. For your information I can find another you in a flick. You think you are the finest one on the block well I’ll show you something new. I’m going to run to another block where true love is to be found.

I’m over you saying things that are such an appeal to my heart but you never display those appealing actions. You really think your smart but, what comes around goes around. Just because you call me doesn’t mean I’m going to pick up so don’t call. Just because you come to my house doesn’t mean I have to answer the door. You are simply a waste of my time. I’m over it.

©2007 Poetry In Mind 2
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