Sunday Poetry | Arthritis Information

I put my jacket on

I’m heading out the door

There’s nothing else

You can say

To change my mind

When I saw John with you

I immediately knew

Something was up

You never talked about

Him before

When I checked your cell phone

And saw those raunchy texts

I had to suspect

Some sh*t was going down

Cheating on me

With him

I wish you hadn’t

Boy, you don’t have

Any self restraint

My love mustn’t

Be good enough

If you need somebody else

You can go to hell

I’m sorry I’m being rude

But you made me confused

And I don’t need you

If you’re unfaithful

Just find a new boyfriend

Opening the door

Stepping out into the rain

Nothing you can do

Nothing you can say

To change my mind

And make me your

Boyfriend again