Get Your Premium Membership

Loved at Points

I feel loved at points in my life Sometimes I don't at all I can be pushed around and yelled at daily In the end, I always fall I have never understood love Or what it really meant All I know is that love hurts And that, I can't repent I listen to my orders I stand up straight and tall Wishing someone would hear me Knowing that I'm crying in the hall Some days I just brush it off Letting it all go Being who I would like to be But hiding in it all I'm alone in my mind But I know inside I'm dying before your eyes

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.