It Ain'T Mine Poem by Justin Reamer

Now, I have noticed that
You may think that I am
Someone that can be used,
And I guess you are right,
For it has happened quite a lot,
And you were not the first to use me,
And that is quite okay,
It just seems to me a part of life,
That I deal with anyway.

Many girls have come my way,
And I have cared for them all,
But they have all come and gone,
And have not even stayed for long.

Take my heart, baby,
For all I know that it ain't mine,
So take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
Whatever you do with it,
It does not matter to me.

One of the first girls
I have ever met,
Was quite the pretty one,
But being in middle school,
It was kind of awkward,
But, when I tried to talk to her,
She threw me aside,
For she had better things to do,
Then to mess with my behind.

Just letting you know,
That you ain't the first one, baby,
For there have been many women before you,
Who have walked all over me,
As for my heart,
You can take it, baby,
For all I know that it ain't mine,
So take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
Whatever you do with it,
It does not matter to me.

The next girl I met was in high school,
And she had pretty long blond hair,
And her blue eyes were quite bright,
And her beauty quite discrete,
But now that we were freshmen,
We were quite immature,
So I must admit,
That it did not go very well,
For that girl thrust me aside,
And set me on the road
To die like a fox.

Just letting you know, baby,
That you ain't the first one,
For many women have walked one me,
And for that I ain't surprised,
But as far as my heart,
You can take it, baby,
For all I know is that it ain't mine,
So you can take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
And whatever you do with it,
It doesn't matter to me.

The next girl I met was the best of them all,
For she was so sweet and pretty,
And so vivacious, if I may say,
But she was quite the actress,
For an actress she was indeed,
She put on her facade,
And never took a look at me.

She then glared at me,
And hated my guts,
And she thrust me aside,
And said, 'You don't deserve to live, '
And she ripped out my heart,
Which I carry in my hand today,
And she left me on the road
To die like a fox.

Just letting you know, baby,
That you ain't the first one,
For many women have walked on me,
And for that I ain't surprised,
But as far as my heart,
You can take it if you want,
For all I know is that it ain't mine,
So take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
And whatever you do with it,
It does not matter to me.

The next girl I met
Was quite the moper,
But I managed to perk her up,
And she hung out with me, too,
But then she set me aside,
And went for another guy,
And besides being utilised,
She threw my heart in the trash,
Since I knew I was ionised.

Just letting you know, baby,
That you ain't the first one,
For many women have walked on me,
And for that I ain't surprised,
But as far as my heart,
You can have it if you want,
For all I know is that it ain't mine,
So take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
And whatever you do with it,
It does not matter to me.

The next girl I met
Was my first girlfriend,
She was honestly quite a flake case,
But I must say that I was desperate,
But the relationship did not last long,
And, funny enough, she broke up with me,
And she eventually went into her mope state,
And I went on with my life.

Just letting you know, baby,
That you ain't the first one,
For many women have walked on me,
And for that I ain't surprised,
But as far as my heart,
You can have it if you want,
For all I know is that it ain't mine,
So you can take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
And whatever you do with it,
It does not matter to me.

The next girl I met was the nicest girl in the world,
For she was one of my best friends,
With whom I fell in love,
And she broke up with her boyfriend,
And she was in pity,
And I tried to comfort her,
And I did quite well,
But she barely recognised my existence,
And went for another guy,
For apparently I was not suave enough,
Even after taking her to prom.

Just letting you know, baby,
That you ain't the first one,
For many women have walked on me,
And for that I ain't surprised,
But as far as my heart,
You can have it if you want,
For all I know is that it ain't mine,
So you can take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
And whatever you do with it,
It does not matter to me.

I then met a beautiful girl,
Whom I took to prom on senior year,
And I thought we could be more than friends,
For we had gotten to know each other long enough,
But she did not want to date,
And she cast me aside,
For she was tired of people using her,
Which I clearly was not,
And for that my heart sank,
For I knew I was an idiot,
And I just quit,
And I felt stupid,
For I knew I was destined to be this way.

Just letting you know, baby,
That you ain't the first one,
For many women have walked on me,
And for that I ain't surprised,
But as far as my heart,
You can have it if you want,
For all I know is that it ain't mine,
So take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
For whatever you do with it,
It does not matter to me.

Then I met you, baby,
Whom I thought was different,
And I thought we had a connection,
When we talked that long that night,
For I could relate to you,
And I could be myself around you,
And you yourself around me,
But, hey, like the others,
You ditched me and used me,
And left for another guy,
And that is okay,
For I have grown to expect that,
For who would love me in the world,
Since that is the way I came?
I guess it is just so normal,
That I have come to be used to it,
And that is fine,
So what the hell?
I do not care anymore.

Just letting you know, baby,
That you ain't the first one,
For there were many women that walked on me,
And for that I ain't surprised,
But as far as my heart,
You can have it if you want,
For people seem to take it all the time,
And never give it back until
They scrunch it when it hurts,
So I can say that my heart
Just ain't mine,
And I guess it's true,
For everyone gets up and leaves,
Just like you do,
So you can take it if you like,
Take it or leave it,
Or throw it on the ground,
And whatever you do with it,
It doesn't matter to me,
Because that heart that was ripped,
Out of my very own chest,
Has been stolen so much,
That simply it ain't mine.