Single (Put Some Pain On It) Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

Not getting love
Time to hang up
What mean you none but pain
Got to be hip 
Flip the script
Don't care to hear sorry
I ain't loving you
You ain't loving me
Taking back the time and attention
Love didn't live here 
Spent enough of my years
giving you love only
didn't like me,  
all you did was 
put some pain on it 
Can't get mad when you see 
someone else own it 
I'm on a level going up 
so beyond and above 
what in the past 
just hasn't been seen 
Got a new love and it's enough 
our hearts have run in sync
Can't forget in addition,  
such good condition
receiving all the attention 
what you can not give
All that you have did 
Someday you'll be sorry 
Don't take me for granted
then expect to get chances 
love is what I deserve, it's all I prefer 
but if you can't love me, the best of me
is going to find a heart who can mirror
what i'm going to deliver 
play your games elsewhere 
This is the truth found here
if it belongs to everybody 
then you're somebody they don't want
so disappear like a ghost 
what's beautiful ain't cherished most