There's a voice in my head shouting "You deserves better" I'm still wasting my time on never last forevers

on "You're the lasting thing on my mind instead of the first

I want to be friends but allow me access in your curves

don't mention my name to others we are not together but I'll still allow you to provide me with pleasure

Don't talk to others remain loyal to me just remember again we not together so don't catch feelings"

I'm tired out these mixed signals giving everything but receive nothing in return my head is still shout "You deserve better" it's time to finally take that piece of advice"

I think in everyone's life there comes a time when we realize that another person we call "friend" is not a friend at all, but a passing acquaintance. My mistake was giving another far too much value than their actual worth. To them, my friendship was like an ATM machine. Insert a card and take what you want. However, as painful as it may have been I protected myself, and one day I closed their account. 

Roses are red

Damn she's stuck in my head

Violets are blue

I can't afford a lawyer or I would sue.

Rose are red

I love you, "how stupid," she said

Violets are blue

Self help books for who.

Roses are red

I found two words, dread and dead

Violets are blue

Choose either one they're both for you.

Roses are red

The young man said

Violets are blue

She chorused too

Roses are red

He dropped his head

Violets are blue

She let him stew

Roses are red

He whispered in dread

Violets are blue

Her thorns showed true.

I wrote a book recently and published it on Amazon. It put me to sleep. Seriously.

My mother read it, my sister read it, my cousin read it, my brother read it, my friends read it...and they thought it was great.

So I honestly don't know. Write what you feel; develop your characters. If your characters seem to have lives of their own and just...do their own thing, chances are, you've got something going there.