a poem, written in the past, but can be used anytime, lol!

i see what you think of me when you write
sweet words of love to another
and i feel the hurt when you do make light
of the love that i now smother.

to play that game i really do not know
for i am true blue through and through
but then what you reap, of course you will sow
you will be gone, this i will do

i love myself more, than you ever will.
and i will hold my head up high
you cannot have me and her, cause t'will
end with you gone, i can't stand lies