Oh, I know how that is. Guys make girls crazy. They forget everyone else.
The font is really pretty, by the by.
But, aherm, anyway. Yeah. That sucks. And then when he's gone or whatever, they come runnin' back to you, sobbing about it all and yada yada yada. I kind of did that before. Not exactly. But kind of, minus the sobbing. 8D. I guess when you're this young, you think that love'll last forever, but the truth is when you're this young it's mostly just motherfucking hormones. Of course, I knew better, because I'm so spectacularly smart (no, really, I am a genius 8D), but yah.
Sorry to hear it.
Don't be sorry about the poem! Let it all out! Scream and shout! Have no doubts!
I think this would be cool as a preformance, sort of DADA project. Have you thought about just randomly distributing these places and seeing if it shakes things up?
I can't tell you how satisfying your intensity is. I had to unclench my knuckles after reading this. Many readers can relate to this on a personal level, which is what makes this so effective. It's the raw emotion of it all. Unfiltered vinegar.
Wow, love what you did with the fonts. It really made a difference when I read it. It felt like you just poured the words from your heart, and they are angry and hurt. I'm sorry for what you are going through, because this poem showed me how you feel, I can kind of understand.