Beth's blog: "Poems"

You got what you wanted

I gave it freely

Then you turned around

And killed me so sweetly

Over what?

Something stupid.

You lied and played me

Every time you say "hi"

there was a smirk on your face

What can I say?

What can I do?

To makes this one 

act like a fool

yes, I bought it

lock, stock and barrel

I guess I had it coming

I don't understand why

You played me like a fiddle

So this is goodbye.........