by Erika Brown Dec 6, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Sometimes I hate the person you can be, like when you yell and scream at me. After it\\\'s all said and done you always expect me to forgive and forget, but in my heart thats another pin prick, another burn, another tear, another reason I hate the person you have become. You yell than you love, my heart is so confused, so full of hate and other emotions, I cant take this anymore. I sit and cry wishing to be somebody else, praying that you will stop playing this game. I wanna be free of this pain but I must keep it inside my head for no one to know and for me to keep taking it everyday. I must keep crying these tears that nobody knows I shed every night. |
So sad, I love how you express your emotion in your poem. great poem 4/5 |