Interesting find

Was working on transcribing one of my gazillion (ok maybe a small exaggeration) notebooks into typed text for a couple novels when i came across this little poem/limerick on the margins of one.

I have NO idea whom the original piece was aimed at, since the ink is a different color than that in the rest of that portion of the notebook, which I was writing stories in back in 2006, apparently.

So your guess is as good as mine....but, here it is:

Heartburn

Excuse me miss...Is this seat taken?
Can I buy you a shrink?
Forgive me for wanting to see my friend...How stupid of me to care.
I did something wrong...I know that now.
I thought i could trust...I opened my heart.
Won't do THAT again.
Get out the mellows..watch it burn.
What a beautiful sight.
The smell of broken promises lights up the night.
You tell me you're sorry..Ask me to forgive..
So u can sleep better.
They're empty words..A salve for your mind.
What should you care...the fault is all mine.
The audacity of asking...To spend time with a friend.
What was I thinking...