Why Me
Head pounding from 3 hours of sleep
stomach weak unable to eat
no heart is breaking
because there is not one to break
I gave you what was left of my peices
and you shattered them too
Never again to listen to love's siren song
Everytime before I have been wrong
I thought you were different
a friend so true you promised me forever
I could trust in you always
you were my friend and you waited so patient
so I granted you the peices of my heart
and like a puzzle we put them together
then in two days time you tore
the remaining peices to shreds and
stomped until the turned to dust
blown away by the wind
you used me to get your
split personality soulless harpy back
and then tossed me aside
all the while pretending to care
good men exist but I ask you
if so then where?
what have I done so wrong
that a man cannot love me or stay faithful to me
what makes him not want me so much
that men use me?
I am patient and loyal and kind
never unfaithful in body or mind
I would walk through fire for all that I love
never let hell come between us or heaven above
I give my all and never quit trying yet it is me
who gets walked on like a used rug
I help my worst enemy no matter what
I love and I love until I have nothing left
I am compassionate and full of life
but yet not one has found me worthy of being a wife
what more do I need to give a man
I give my all to them when we are together
I am commited and full of faith
only to be runined in the end
so I ask you, why me?
Copyright © Kayla Obrien | Year Posted 2013
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