h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Here is another poem! (it's not finished though)

People are hurt,
They are hurt all the time,
But those people move on,
And that's just sublime,
But this poem is about me,
And I tried to move on with time,
But she is still hurting me,
And she does it without reason nor rhyme.

She gave me a phone call out of the blue,
Which came after a week of awkwardness,
She said we had to talk. About what? I knew,
"I don't think it's working out," said she,
"It would be better just as friends, us two."
And I replied, "If that is what you want."
And then she started to cry and say, "What did I do?"
She cried and said, "What have I done? I'll regret it I will!"

So I stayed on the phone for a half-hour or two,
Comforting her and saying that it was the right thing to do,
For if she wasn't happy then there needed to be a change,
And if it was not seeing me, then that's something i'm happy to do,
But, she didn't understand that,
And she still doesn't today,
She said that she want's to be friends,
But she continually pushes me away,
Now that she has a boyfriend,
I guess she feels that I should just go away.

I used to be friends with her boyfriend,
But he won't or can't even look at me,
Come to think of it,
Neither can she.

And that is the end of part 1!

Ciao!

I feel like shite, it sucks, my head hurts from thinking. My body is in pain, I probably wont be going to school today. I am sick and depressed. I will talk to you later.


Lucas

Wht the hell are you depressed? Biatch?

Ciao!