Behind My Back
Why do you do things behind my back
You seem to be making it a long track
You've been lying to me
Which hurts me
I can't trust
So no reason to discuss
I ask you why
And you just get mad and make me cry
I've tried to work on us
But you don't seem to want to discuss
So what do I do
Just keep feeling blue
Do I walk away
Or do I stay
I don't have money
So that's not sweet as honey
I don't have a job
That i feel like a bobb
My health has slowed me down
So that makes me frown
Wish someone could help me
Until I can get up on my knee
I'm a good person
And usually don't do no cursing
I've given you chances
But then they become glances
I care to much
That it just makes me bust
I try to be strong
But we are starting to feel like a sad song
Copyright © Eve Peterson | Year Posted 2020
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