I was pondering on whether or not that this poem should even be written
But now I imagine you in your grave, that's what I call a graven image
My love for you went past its limits into a disgrimage
It was love now let me write what I'm feeling
The first day we met we were having fun
Didn't think you were a bitch and a slut, but everyone thought you were one
I was at andrews attending classes while you were out seeking attention from the masses
All the guys were looking at you like they loved you but were out to get asses
But you asked that
They leave you alone cause all they wanted to do is take you home to bone
And never again hit up your phone
You were done hangin out with those phonies
That's when you decided to phone me
We hung out and you were talking about your past relationships and how they they weren't worth shit
And that you hung out with liars, fake people, and hypocrites
To you they were nothing but critics and felt sadistic
So then you looked my way as if I was your life's hero and that I could fix it
I said no leave me alone
You wanted the honest life, but to everyone else you were a hoe
Looking to be a housewife, but you know damn right
You weren't bout that houselife
Finally gave into your demands like god damn
Because the thought of being lonely and unloved felt like being damned
When we fucked it felt great and we did it almost everyday
Until suddenly you missed your period day
And told me you were pregnant with my seed
And my heart stopped immediately
Come to find out it wasn't true and it was just a roose
For me to stay instead of leaving you
And that's how it was during my relationship with you
Fighting, fucking, and apologizing to you
Told my friends and family about you
They told me that I was fucking idiot to keep on fucking with you
You fuckin with me repeatdly
But I told myself that god sent you to be with me
A year and a half had finally past
I thought myself we could sustain relationship if we got through that
I wanted you to be my wife although we been through a lot of crap
But you looked me dead in my face and said fuck that
Got scared, we got into a big fight
And then fucked another guy that night
My hurt sunk deep right then and there, knowing you had no love for me there
And you didn't fucking care, but I thought a girl like you was rare
And I told god i'd still try to make it work with you through prayer
Some time later you cheated on me again
And that is when you became my ex-girlfriend
I'm pondering whether or not this poem should be continued cause it's sickening
I imagine you dead, that's what I call a deadly image
Now you're feeling like a prisoner serving a life sentence
This is what I'm feeling right now, so I feel like its only right to be written
But before that we were best friends and that we were destined to be together till the end
But then, decided to smoke weed with your guy friends
And fuck all of them
I couldn't avoid this big pain in my stomach
Told my father about it and he told me to stop being a bitch man
Told myself fuck life and that I would never find love again
So I acted wreckless for recognition
Hoping this would help me escape this internal prison
Then one month later you called me in your drunken state of mind
Then told me that you found the love of your life
That you were living with him and that someday he would make you his wife
The tears came down my face because it only took a month for me to be replaced
So I stupidly went over to your place to beg for you back
But you told me you didn't want me back and that I was disgusting at that
I was waiting patiently waiting for you to call me after your lil fling was done
And you did but then you told me that you found another one
You were toying with my head for fun
You said guy number two was the guy for you
He was the one that was going to make all your dreams come true
I told you i'm sick and tired of being your fool
That's why none of your relationships never worked out hoe, because of you
Three months later, got pregnant with twins
You thought it was guy number two's baby, come to find out it wasn't his
Now your stuck with no one but your mom and dad and lil kids
Never to find a man and be in an honest relationship
Through this story I learned, no matter how long a relationship lasts
You have to look past love and look under your lover's mask
Because he or she is probably protending that
You are their number one when in reality you don't mean crap
So when you find out your heart might overlap
Which will cause you to relapse but relax
Because fake bitches and fake people, you don't need that
I hope you see that
So now I'm glad this poem was written
So that I can save this image in my mind, that's what I call a saved image
Fuck you hoe, we're done and you're past forgiveness
Now to get on with my life, you and I are finished
But now I imagine you in your grave, that's what I call a graven image
My love for you went past its limits into a disgrimage
It was love now let me write what I'm feeling
The first day we met we were having fun
Didn't think you were a bitch and a slut, but everyone thought you were one
I was at andrews attending classes while you were out seeking attention from the masses
All the guys were looking at you like they loved you but were out to get asses
But you asked that
They leave you alone cause all they wanted to do is take you home to bone
And never again hit up your phone
You were done hangin out with those phonies
That's when you decided to phone me
We hung out and you were talking about your past relationships and how they they weren't worth shit
And that you hung out with liars, fake people, and hypocrites
To you they were nothing but critics and felt sadistic
So then you looked my way as if I was your life's hero and that I could fix it
I said no leave me alone
You wanted the honest life, but to everyone else you were a hoe
Looking to be a housewife, but you know damn right
You weren't bout that houselife
Finally gave into your demands like god damn
Because the thought of being lonely and unloved felt like being damned
When we fucked it felt great and we did it almost everyday
Until suddenly you missed your period day
And told me you were pregnant with my seed
And my heart stopped immediately
Come to find out it wasn't true and it was just a roose
For me to stay instead of leaving you
And that's how it was during my relationship with you
Fighting, fucking, and apologizing to you
Told my friends and family about you
They told me that I was fucking idiot to keep on fucking with you
You fuckin with me repeatdly
But I told myself that god sent you to be with me
A year and a half had finally past
I thought myself we could sustain relationship if we got through that
I wanted you to be my wife although we been through a lot of crap
But you looked me dead in my face and said fuck that
Got scared, we got into a big fight
And then fucked another guy that night
My hurt sunk deep right then and there, knowing you had no love for me there
And you didn't fucking care, but I thought a girl like you was rare
And I told god i'd still try to make it work with you through prayer
Some time later you cheated on me again
And that is when you became my ex-girlfriend
I'm pondering whether or not this poem should be continued cause it's sickening
I imagine you dead, that's what I call a deadly image
Now you're feeling like a prisoner serving a life sentence
This is what I'm feeling right now, so I feel like its only right to be written
But before that we were best friends and that we were destined to be together till the end
But then, decided to smoke weed with your guy friends
And fuck all of them
I couldn't avoid this big pain in my stomach
Told my father about it and he told me to stop being a bitch man
Told myself fuck life and that I would never find love again
So I acted wreckless for recognition
Hoping this would help me escape this internal prison
Then one month later you called me in your drunken state of mind
Then told me that you found the love of your life
That you were living with him and that someday he would make you his wife
The tears came down my face because it only took a month for me to be replaced
So I stupidly went over to your place to beg for you back
But you told me you didn't want me back and that I was disgusting at that
I was waiting patiently waiting for you to call me after your lil fling was done
And you did but then you told me that you found another one
You were toying with my head for fun
You said guy number two was the guy for you
He was the one that was going to make all your dreams come true
I told you i'm sick and tired of being your fool
That's why none of your relationships never worked out hoe, because of you
Three months later, got pregnant with twins
You thought it was guy number two's baby, come to find out it wasn't his
Now your stuck with no one but your mom and dad and lil kids
Never to find a man and be in an honest relationship
Through this story I learned, no matter how long a relationship lasts
You have to look past love and look under your lover's mask
Because he or she is probably protending that
You are their number one when in reality you don't mean crap
So when you find out your heart might overlap
Which will cause you to relapse but relax
Because fake bitches and fake people, you don't need that
I hope you see that
So now I'm glad this poem was written
So that I can save this image in my mind, that's what I call a saved image
Fuck you hoe, we're done and you're past forgiveness
Now to get on with my life, you and I are finished
