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I thought I new
Right as I thought out relationship was about to blossom
All you could say was that I was awesome
I knew from the start
That you would shatter my heart
I just can't understand that time you held my hand
And I don't expect you to give a damn
But I guess I got mixed signals from you
And the feelings I thought you had for me were untrue
Trust me when I say this poem isn't to make you look like a d***
But you should at least feel like a prick
I let you in and showed you my affection
Only to face your cold stone rejection
Now you are just avoiding me
Leaving me to wonder how can this be
I thought I made it clear I wanted to be your friend
I didn't want things between us to end
I lost you once because I was dumb
Then realized when I'm with you I'm not so glum
But now I feel you won't even look at me
And when I look at you I see everything that could be
So if this is how I'm going to be treated
Then I guess I would rather it be we have never meeted
I am so tired of being treated wrong
For opening up about how I have felt all along
Now do try and apologize to me
Because right now I finally feel free
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This one goes out to someone who I thought was special. Boy was I worng.