The guy I knew

sharda92

I once knew this guy. From first sight you would never know he cries and you would never know how he despise so much. He looks friendly but not so much. He looks happy but not so much. He puts on this mask because he’s been through the world at it’s full compass-you see he wanted love and he found it. But the girl threw it back he was so blinded. Messing with another guy had him lost and dumbfounded. He loved her with everything in him he wanted to make it right but it was too late he was done with the fight. But through the years he wasn’t done. He tried again and he claims he found it but just like the last he fell hard and it broke him even harder. See they was after his money, what he could do, but never cared about him enough to ask him how could they improve. The love he got was fake. Hell if you ask me the relationships was too. He put his all into them and he still couldn’t get through. Now this guy right here has been through a few and if you ask me they was ugly from the inside and out and lucky he even bothered. The way they did him pshh they was suppose to get played not him. Imma leave that statement at the rim. He deserved more and hell he got it. Now this girl here was amazing from her smile and her walk but he didn’t know how to take it. She was messed up but she loved him and was gonna make it. She wasn’t gone let nothing take it. Looking at her you say why him. Well he was smart, funny, a cute little something, had some eyes that would make you want to touch some haha. He had goals and ambition he was on a mission. So was I; he hated to see me cry. Thinking it was real and maybe it was. Sometimes I think and wish I had that old thang back. So I can feel real love.

  • Author: Nichole’s sight (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 25th, 2018 05:38
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is based off real life by the way.
  • Category: Short story
  • Views: 13
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