Not Me
You chose her, not me.
Cant you see why I'm not with glee?
I'm happy for you, but sad for me.
Was I the reason we couldn't be?
She has your heart.
But mine, you broke apart.
It's her you want not me.
I'll simply let you be.
Even though your choice hurts,
The pain could always be worse.
I can't keep you from being free.
'Cause it her you want, Not Me.
This poem is about:
Me