Kay Cassio Poet Rhyme

Hot Mess

I'm a hot mess,

I'm losing my mind.

I have too much stress

It's myself I need to find.

 
You were my first love,

and I wanted you to be my last.

I feel like I was just someone you needed to get rid of.

Now I have become a part of your past.

 
Knives have been thrown at my heart.

I thought you were my guy.

I need an opportunity to restart.

It's going to take me awhile to say goodbye.

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