90 from the 90's

Nice guys
finish
last.

Here I am
12:13 in the
morning
smoking a cigarette
finishing last again.

Thinking of a
girl
and listening to Vivaldi
(those sad love songs got too depressing)

Alone
again,
something's never change,
I can't, so I'll finish
last
Again.

Girls all talk about
how they
would like
a nice guy,
but they don't,
they want someone
that will
treat
them like
shit
every once in a while
to show them that
they care
I don't and I finish last.

What the
fuck
some thing's never change
it's 12:21 in the morning
and I'm
finishing last again.
Alone.

When will someone
finish
me off?