All You Get From Love Is Pain
I don’t know what you’re hoping
To achieve when you look at me
And see I’m not the same as you
Used to believe. To point out
Flaws I already knew,
And somehow I’m just not good enough
For you. Your black and white is
My grey and you just don’t
Hear it, you don’t listen to what
I’m trying to say. I won’t sit
And apologize for what the is
Or who I am but for God sakes you can’t sit
There and tell me you care
And that you give a damn.
I know that
For you, I’ll never be enough
And even,still, after pain and agony,
You have to go and make things
So much more bloody tough.
Well here’s a eff you for the
Untrue stares of acceptance and
Love, cos to be completely
Honest, I don’t bloody well care.
Copyright © Chantel Gratton | Year Posted 2011
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