You Got At Her Through Me Poem by Kresta Farr

You Got At Her Through Me



When today was over,
I knew you wouldn't show,
And now it's over,
I wish I knew why,
What did I do,
Why don't you care about me,
Like I care about you,
It wasn't me you were angry with,
Yet you got at her through me,
You tore me apart,
You ruined my night,
To spite her,
But why do it through me,
If I thought you cared,
I could not say goodbye,
And sorry won't make it right,
I gave you a chance,
Not one chance but five,
Now you have shattered me,
Deep down inside,
All I asked was one thing,
So tiny and small,
Just to watch me and be proud,
But you let me down,
And I'm sorry but I don't care anymore.

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Kresta Farr

Kresta Farr

Southampton
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