My poem called To all of my exes

To all the guys and girls that I've dated and loved but never loved me back just look.

 I gave you my all with out any trepidation over looking the red flags just because you said you loved me.

Supporting you with everything in me physically mentally and emotionally.
 
Putting my wants and needs on the back burner just so that we could grow together and be one. 

Bending over backwards just so you wouldn't be hurt like you told me all the others have done you. 

Holding in my tears, dumbing down my conversations just so you wouldn't "think" that im talking Down to you. 

Not tryna be the over nagging controlling type that you said that you hate. 

Taking all the blame when shit went wrong. Then kissing ya ass just to try to fix it. 

Breaking down when you decide that your tired of using me. 

Tryna keep my cool when ya friends tell me how you  told them you never really wanted to be with me. 

Having the grapevine knock down  my door letting me know that you have moved on. 

Having to forget that we actually  did have good times. 

Having my momma say that's y your single, even though neither one of us really knows the real reason why. 

Hoping that whoever is reading or seeing this will show you just so you can say that Im lying. 

I just wanna say Thank You. It wasnt you it WAS me. 

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