Is it so hard to love
The heartache and the pain
Why
Do so many play the game
But as they change, it remains the same
Why?
Do they think it's funny
To think they can flirt and hurt so many
They think their all that
But without a fact their nothing at all
Nothing more then the slime stuck to the bottom of your shoe
With nothing in their life to do
Why
Do they enjoy to watch them suffer and cry
To make them feel they want to die
It has happened to many
Don't let it happen to you
But all I truly want to know is....
WHY!


I recieved that from a friend on here about 2 months back.... At the time, I was having trouble with a girl at school, who proved that this wasn't only men, but women as well.... So, at the end when I make a sexual difference between it, I am not singling men out.... It fit best....


They do it for their pleasure,
for other peoples pain.
They take a sunny persons mood
and drown it out with rain.
It is only a game to them,
a game they plan to win.
They go about and do not care
that what they do is sin.
They take every opportunity,
to ruin self esteem.
They don't really realize,
that what they do is mean.
They look at you and only think,
'Boy, what a girl!'
But in the end they only think,
'Girl, you make me hurl!'


No, I am not anti-love.... Although, I am not going to try again any time soon.... But please, do not let this poem sink into inexistence.... The second is my original work....