17.1.10

stood up

You have stood me up,
For the very last time,
What it’s bout nine,
Well now,
You took a vow,
Just wow.

I’m sick,
Of being let down,
So what you made me frown,
You watched me drown,
And you sat there like a clown.

When will you stop,
Caring just for yourself,
And care for others?
I’m sick of you,
Letting me and others down.

I’m sick,
Of being let down,
So what you made me frown,
You watched me drown,
And you sat there like a clown.

You left me there,
Hanging in thin air,
This isn’t fair,
How could you dare,
And you said you cared,
Oh I wasn’t prepared.

I’m sick,
Of being let down,
So what you made me frown,
You watched me drown,
And you sat there like a clown.

Look at what I got in return,
You see my empty hands,
My broken heart,
My lost in trust,
This is because you were,
An idiotic asshole,
And to think I thought cared,
Oh well I can say,
I was dared.

I’m sick,
Of being let down,
So what you made me frown,
You watched me drown,
And you sat there like a clown.

© Becky Baillargeon 2010

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