Why?

by *HauntedByMemories*   Mar 20, 2005


I hate the way you make me feel,
Every time I look at you.
I hate the way you act,
Like I’m not worthy to you!
You asked if I was okay,
I wanted to say I was fine.
But you told me I could trust you,
And talk to you anytime.
So I said no,
And you then asked me why.
We talked and talked,
Un till you had to say good-bye.
I will never forget your sweet words,
Or how you made me feel.
You gave me something to hold,
Something that was real.
You gave me your hand,
And pulled me close to you.
People surrounded us,
And the hug meant nothing to you.
When I’m wrapped in your arms
Everything seems to disappear
But when you let go
All the pain begins to reappear.
Before your eyes,
I’m fading so fast,
I reach for your hand,
I want your hug to last.
You turned your back on me,
Everything you said was a lie.
You never really cared about me,
You left me asking “why?”

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  • 19 years ago

    by W H O R E

    Wow. This is by-far the best poem that I can totally relate to that I have ever read....amazing work! This seems like it could have came from my mouth to my sister in law...Wow...Keep it up!!!
    -xx-