For my creative writing class, we are assigned to write a ten line poem that is formatted like a pyramid.

Since I'm feeling infuriated right now, I can't exactly concentrate on writing the poem on "change."

So here's a different one.

You.
Fuck off.
I hate you.
I did like you.
I gave you another chance.
Thinking about this makes me squirm.
Your problem was never mine to solve.
So spend your days running away from reality.
Did everything I could in a situation like this.
The worst part's that you do know what you did.