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Adieu.

I hope this is the last time
I'll have to dump my feelings for you
out on my keyboard
I'm sure it'll be a while
before my heart is fully restored

You were the first boy that I liked
who actually knew my name and used it
Little did I know that you would
somehow, someday abuse it

We met in 6th grade art class
I thought you were hilarious
We had a lot in common
We're even both Aquarius

It wasn't until 7th grade
You really became my friend
We had a few crazy times together
I thought it wouldn't end

I really thought you were flawless
the ulitmate, perfect crush!
I figured you'd ask me out soon
but then the whole thing mushed

I did a little background check
using your myspace
I was shocked to find out of things,
you're truely a disgrace

You're only thirteen years old
and you've had sex before
You once tried smoking
and you've stolen from a store

Not only do you give me hugs
but every girl you meet
You're flirty with all these older girls
With which I can't compete!

I was a bit heartbroken
when I found all of this out
But I continued to keep liking you
Although you made me want to shout

Here we are in 8th grade
This year I began doubt
if I'd enjoy going out with you
I think I can do without

This year you're just as bad
you never changed your ways like I expected
You still flirt with every girl
except for me now, I've been neglected

You have the power to make me angry
almost every day
for not talking to me at all
and staying too far away

And when we do talk, you're so mean
You don't let me talk
You say something and run away
and find another girl to stalk

This crush on you is pointless
I don't enjoy you anymore
You hang around too many sluts
you're nothing but a man whore

I have forgotten what I saw in you
All I see is a player,
A boy who doesn't take anything seriously
And a feelings hater

So farewell, you man ho!
You fat annoying boy,
You repulsive little child
My life will no longer be destroyed

I'm moving on, I've changed ways
I think I'm finished with you
Maybe someday you'll make sense,
but 'till then I say adieu.