Is it me?

by Renee   Jan 19, 2007


Every night i stay up thinking
thinking and asking myself
is it me?
every class i doze off thinking
thinking and asking myself
is it me?
every time i see him i look away thinking
thinking and asking myself
is it me?

why doesn't he like me?
why doesn't he talk to me?
why wont he answer my calls?
these are the questions i ask myself everyday

he says he likes me
people tell me different
is it me?
should i wait for him?
should i make a move?
is it me?

so many questions
as you can see I'm confused
its really sad to see myself loose

does he care?
does he dare?
will we ever be?
will he ever see?

all i do is cry
i can't eat
i can't sleep
sometimes i even want to die

people;e say i like him too much
maybe i do bu I'm not obsessed
now that i know my feelings were getting mixed up with reality
i know that i don't stand a Chance
of course that makes me sad but i still ask myself
is ti me?
we will wait and wee......

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