He's Not Worth My Time
the moment felt right
I said to myself what could this possibly do to me?
We're friends to the end
So i walked up to him
took him by the hand and told him
EVERYTHING
my feelings for him gushed out of me like
blood from a fresh cut
running out of me like water in a river.
What's the worst that could have happened.
Him not talk to me anymore?
Him hating me?
Yeah, it was a risk.
But i took it.
Do i regret it?
Yes.
If he's going to act they way he's going to act
then he's not worth the trouble
so forget him.
I can live with out
Copyright © Johneta Ohler | Year Posted 2009
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