why me?

 

How could i be so nieve

as to think that a person as

couragous and comforting as you

would be with a person as sensative

and barricaded as me.



Words will never be able to express how

hurt i am by what was thrown in my face.

nor will i ever forget how dumb i was for believing you

or even wasting the breath to announce you as someone i can

see myself being with for the rest of my life.



i admit you got me with all of the sweet things

you said to me.

like: “i dont care how long it takes i will wait for you”

or “i wanted you the first time i spoke to you”

i mean its stupid that i even thought that i could be with you

and be happy at the same time.



But just know that if you hurt me....

i will not only hurt you but i will haunt you until you regret the day

your mother decided to have sex

i will make you cry in your dreams only to watch how much i could make

you piss your pants

I SHOULD JUST TAUNT YOU UNTIL THE DAY YOU DECIDE THAT

WOMEN AREN’HT TOYS!

but that would be a waste of time right? you say you know the game...but i am the game & i just met you today

 

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