Someone Like Him 18 October 1993 20 July 2012 Original Poetry I am far too good for him I can get much better I don’t need someone like him I only liked him because he needed me So why, now that he’s stopped needing me, do I still love him? Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr More Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Author: Kendra Busy mum to kids, parrots, dogs, ants and a cat. Full time student, aiming for BDT. View all posts by Kendra → Previous PostHouse Of Sorrow Next PostThorns And Lonely Saturday Nights