Jay

by Tempest   Mar 22, 2006


Jay
these scars run deep,
i hate you,
how could you do this to me?
how could you treat your own blood this way?
how could you leave,
why didn't you stay?
did you ever think about me?
the daughter you conceived
then deceived.
did you ever have regrets?
walking out on you little girl
you make me sick to my stomach
you make me want to hurl.
nothing's alright,
how could you ask,
it's too late now
you let too much time pass,
what did I do that was so wrong,
to make you walk out of my life,
i gave you so many chances,
each one you passed,
cut just like a knife.
we're not family,
we just share the same blood,
you put me through so much strife,
you don't deserve to be a part of my life.

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  • 18 years ago

    by mayme

    You didn't do anything. good poem I like the emotion. I sounds like it was written in the heat of the moment.