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Rudy Winkler Poem
Yall read Part One, well this is Part Two...
I dont want to be ur friend, yeah thats plain to see/
So you do you, while I do me/
And I guess this means, that this is the end/
Cause all you had to do was answer a couple questions/
But I didn't get an answer, and I don't know why/
I guess that means that i'm not worthy of a reply/
And i'm not even trippin over the fact that you dont like/
Me, to hate you for that i'm not that type of guy/
But we dont even talk no more, or even have fun/
I guess when you get new friends, thats when you diss the old ones/
You can't say that I wasn't there for you from day one/
So to question my loyalty, I would be the wrong one/
And you told my friend that she was tryna mess up ur game/
So for you to play with our friendship, yeah that's a shame/
I guess thats the penalty for being real with somebody/
And because of you, you made it hard for me to trust anybody/
Copyright © Rudy Winkler | Year Posted 2010
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---Another year, another heartbreak/
God, how many more years of this do I gotta take/
---She was playing games with my heart/
And I didn't see it, but my friends did from the start/
People said this & that, but I didn't believe the spit/
Because all that I saw was her innocence/
And i'm so sick of listening to these love songs/
And I still can't believe that she put me in the friend zone/
I thought that she was the one, and would be my wife-to-be/
And I wonder if we'll ever find out how it was supposed to be/
Matter of fact, I don't want to find that out, atleast not no more/
Because you don't deserve me, well atleast not no more/
I guess my friends were right all the time/
But I couldn't see the picture, cause love would make u blind/
Maybe I was too different than any guy you've been with in the past/
And now I truly believe that nice guys finish last/
Copyright © Rudy Winkler | Year Posted 2010
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Rudy Winkler Poem
I just gotta get a lil something off my chest, thats all....
Well maybe it’s you, because it sure isn’t me/
And you kept telling me that ur not happy/
Well maybe you should’ve stepped out ur z-o-n-e/
Or maybe you just can’t handle a guy like me/
Even if you think you can’t, you should've still took a chance/
Stop messing with those losers, and make me ur man/
Stop messing with those losers, and make me ur man/
Unless you like heartbreaks, and want to get hurt again/
You said that I was a, great, guy/
Well then why don’t you want to get with this, great, guy/
And a synonym for great is the best/
So whomever you with now, you just settling for less/
But I’m not gonna sweat it, ima keep doing me/
But if that dude hurt you, then don’t come crying to me/
So ima say goodbye, but I don’t think you will care/
Now I’m out the door so see you in my knightmares/
Copyright © Rudy Winkler | Year Posted 2010
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