Left Over

Why is it that everytime I decide to succed you keep me back

You act as if there is something I lack

I gave so much of myself, so much pain

But it doesn't matter anymore this feeling of being slain

I'm tired of all your lies

You haven't heard even one of my cries

I stood here with my hand out

I never got one single handout

You act as if I don't have any feelings

How dare you deny me the right to have feelings

I try so hard to grow up

But you won't let me stand up

Sometimes I act as if I don't care

On the inside you can see all the pain I bare

You want me to wash my hate aside

To show all the pain inside

This is the pain you give me

Something that will never leave me

Was it love that made me stay

I wouldn't stay if my love I knew you would betary

Just want to wash everything away

So that I can see a brand new day

Now you know the pain of being left over

It is the same pain of being passed over

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Becky Zeits's picture

wow..this poem had feeling