Melancholy

When i feel sad,when i dont feel to good.
I grab a pen,not like most people would.
I write poems bout' a day gone bad.
Then suddenly i feel glad.

This is about this lovely lass.
She has a masterpiece for an ass.
But she wouldnt let me be that somebody.
I already figured out she had some other somebody.
That is why i let her go.

Since now i have closure.
I now close that page.
Since now i know i will never have her;
Get a chance to hold her.
I write this poem
As a signature emblem.
She is no longer my problem.
Someday you'll miss me.