Better luck next time

If you ever had those weird relationships with guys or girls you'll understand this poem...when they're super nice to you...and then don't even come to talk to you? you have to do everything...or else they won't give you the time of the day...so yeah this is for all of those bastards who make us suffer!!! lol

Better luck next time

I hate all of you

Because you remind me of him

I try so hard

But you don’t give in

I’m an idiot

I try to force it

I try to push it

But it never goes right

And I don’t know why

You give me mixed signals

And I don’t understand you

You give me hope

You bring me to heaven

Then you drag me to hell

You torture me

And you don’t even care

So why do I keep trying?

I don’t know why

And I’m tired of it all

I give up

If you ever want to talk

I’ll be here

But don’t expect me to wait

Because I’m sick and tired

Of making you feel good about yourself

I’ve had enough

Of being your emotional punching bag

This is it

I’m done

Better luck next time