Why He Cheated On You

why did he cheat on me, 
i had to ask this so many times, 
each time i found out, 
tears filled my eyes, 
for love i held on, 
though he killed me inside, 
and yet there was no answer except for his lies. 

i hurt so bad, on the inside and out, 
i couldnt sleep, 
words wouldnt fill my mouth, 
i tried to find out, 
but the truth wouldnt slip, 
he didnt have an answer for why he did it. 

boys are just stupid, 
youll learn that too late, 
they hurt you and underapreciate you before they throw you away, 
they dont realize what they have, 
until its long gone, 
but if your smart, 
if your smart, 
you wont listen to their lies over the phone. 

be a smart girl, 
be smarter then me, 
dont wait for his explanation, 
of why he cheated on 'you' with 'me' 
every word is a lie, 
theres no real excuse, 
so say good bye, 
tell him your going to find someone who wont hurt you. 

its a lie, 
its a lie, 
youll get hurt again. 
but try, 
just try, 
and maybe, 
you'll end up wih a man.
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Snyder Avatar
November 19, 2009 at 12:55 PM
I this this is about i know who? but babhyy doll, you know ill always pick you up when you fall <33
Nunn Avatar
November 2, 2009 at 3:55 PM
Good write...you bet pack your bags and move on...thanks on "Water Witch...no witches, Mother Nature's magic...I can't do it myself but have seen it done...amazing...thanks Danny
Cantu Avatar
October 27, 2009 at 9:14 PM
Well yeah, there's no excuse in cheating, but rage won't really solve anything...or well, actually rage is pretty natural, can't understand why is it considered a sin (oh, Dante Dante @.@); I hope you're doing better =) calm down lady =)
Smith Avatar
October 23, 2009 at 1:48 PM
You will, Rain. I am so sure of it. Sometimes the best way to find something is to stop looking for it, love. There is no doubt in my mind that love will find you. Your Love, .::James::.
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