Too Bad Poem by Allysyn Bryant

I loved him. I Trusted him. I needed him.
I thought that i loved him.
I thought that I could trust him.
I thought all I needed was him.
I was wrong. I thought wrong.

How I know? Well Read on.

I lived a month without him.
I didn't need him once.
He had left to another town,
where he met a girl.....
I stopped trusting him right then.
The day he came back he asked
Do I still love him? My answer.
I NEVER loved him. I just told myself I did.

He acted like everything that I had wanted.
Though when I Finally opened my eyes.
And figured out none was true. I knew.
It was all a lie. An act. Just to get in my pants.
He never reached his goal. Too bad for him.

May 27,2008