Why?

by Passionate   Jan 5, 2006


Why do you ask me to do something like that?
who do you think i am, to me religion is a fact.
even you believe what i do, so who are you to speak?
don't deny too quick.
my temper is at it's peak.

why did you really call me?
what is the point?
are you back to torture me, kill me with just your voice?
why are you here,
too lie and cheat,
why do you really want to talk to me?
is it your game again?
the game I'll never win?

why do you look at me with desire,
the look i said will never retire?
why do you talk to me like you need me ,
but then walk away?
why did you leave me?

why do you fight,
why am i never right,
why am i always wrong,
after all it's just like a rock song.
the lyrics about hate , crime, and passion?

why do you talk to me as if your there,
and when i turn around your never there?

do you think it's a joke,
is that why you never do anything about our love?

why do we breath,
why can't i just leave,
why at the end of the day do they all tell me they still
Love Me.?.

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  • 18 years ago

    by sylvania

    Very nice, sad at the end, but hey thats life and misery keeps our mind busy and writing at all times. thanks for ur comment on my poem it's a good comparison but trust me I am by no means offending pigeons, just certain kind of people I've met...i wont go into details...peace

  • 18 years ago

    by sara

    I dont really write that much i only write when like i'm sad or wat ever because i dotn want to tell ne ne face to face soo i just type it so0o0o yeha i like this one i have better ones i just wrote one that soo much better!! its called should i
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