Poem By shamika thompson
We had something good now it's going to waste.
It's really sad cause it's happening at a fast pace.
Our relationship was once what people wanted theirs to be.
Actually jealous of you and me.
They wanted to have the love we shared.
Cause from the outside it seemed that we cared.
I admit I fell off but not from the start.
I can't tell now cause we're falling apart.
You say I can't change for better only for worst.
Seems like I was made with a bad curse.
I wish I could just start again.
But even that thought seems like a sin.
Some people do work to get things off their brain.
I write poetry that's not real lame.
Now I hope it gets better and everythings good.
If you don't get it then maybe I'm