In all retrospect, there have been quite a number of poems that have been written using a few overused lines that have now become a cliche. The below poem is one of them that consist of a cliche line but it was pretty good so i figured why not shate it with you guys.
I do not own the poem but i also do not know the composer. “Internet” *shakes my head*
Roses are red, violets are blue,
I’m in love, but not with you.
When we broke up you thought i cried,
But all it was was another guy,
You told your friends that i was a trick,
I told mine that you had a weak dick,
I said i loved you and you thought it was true,
But guess what baby, you got played too.
With love, Eye candy
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