~Strange As It Is~
I'm growing so tired of so many things, of you,of us,and this,
You said this and I say that, so many things we miss.
Why can you be more loving and more understanding?
I give you so much love and you give me still more pain
I sit around often enough, trying to understand you to figure you out
You say that you still love me and of that I haven’t a doubt,
I always make sure that you knew where I am coming from,
But most of the time you’re full of surprises, and my heart grows numb
I am having problem keeping up with you all the time, that’s true
Sometimes you’re happy, but most of the time you grow so cold and so blue…
Your whole life seems empty, your soul rests in a dark hole, you’re a mystery to me
I tried to reach you in every way that I could, but now we’re like the sky and the sea.
Your uncaring ways have opened a big hole and made my heart bleed,
But still you proclaim that you love me and strange as it is I can’t help but agree!
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2007
April,13,2007
Author's note: No, nope! Just for the record this poem, IT'S NOT about me.Like most of my poetry about this genre,this's about other people's lives,experiences or loves...and of all this I am certainly sure, because it happens to thousands of people everywhere, and who knows?it could be happening to you (: