Nice Guy

Nice guy



Your beauty my trap

My better sense has snapped

Say you hate me

So I may leave

Am I your puppet

Or maybe a pawn

Playing this game

I’m just hanging on



You’re sure to win

I’m bound to lose

I’m bound to the fact

That I’m a sucker

A loser

Your doormat

A nice guy



Need some money

Take all I have

Borrow my car

Go for a drive

Want to sleep

Lay in my bed

I’ll be on the couch

While you fuck with my head



I’m a sucker

A loser

Your doormat

A nice guy



Cheat on me

With an old friend

I’ll forgive you

So you can do it again

My confidence is gone

Yet my daydreams hang on

One day you’ll see

The love for you

Is in me



I’m not a sucker

A loser

Or your doormat

Just a nice guy

Who cares for you

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The Nameless's picture

Excellent poem. I can relate so well to the words you expressed here.

I'd give you some sort of positive cliche to try and help you out but honestly I've been stuck in this cycle for my whole life with no end in sight, so all I can say is "I feel ya brother".

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