Mistakes You Made Poem by james d nall,jr

Telling me you loved me was a lie
later it made me want to lay down and die
but, Karma will be paying you a visit
then you'll ask its not my fault, is it?
as the days pass, you'll soon realize
that your bad luck is a result of your lies
burning your bridges was your first mistake
now its your turn to suffer heartache
maybe someone will eventually take you in
then give you the boot if he finds out how you've been
your looks and figure will soon enough fade
thats when you'll figure out the mistakes you made