I consider this my first real poem that I ever written even though it was really the 5th. So everybody be careful about commenting on it because like Erykah Badu said "I'm sensitive about my SHIT"


I wrote this poem for her.
For her and only her.
To let you know how I feel about her.
My life is incomplete without her,
but she walked away.

When I first met her she was cool.
We quickly became friends.
I made her laugh.
I made her smile,
but she walked away.

Someway somehow we ended up as lovers.
I tried to get close to her,
but she pushed me away.
I was confused why she acted this way,
but she walked away.

I asked her questions,
she never answered back.
I tried to give her time,
but she wouldn't give me her mind.
I tried to get her digits,
but she started her bitchin.
So this time,
I walked away