I Lost MyselfA Poem by David Burkeit explains itselfI lost myself, because I felt bad I missed the friend I though that I had It broke my heart to watch her be sad But what I hated most, was when she got mad Because then she just used me as her punching bag All of my happiness had come to a halt And I kept all my feelings locked up in my vault Because no matter what happened, it was always my fault Every word from her mouth burned my wounds like salt It's like I don't exist, when her happiness ends I was more of a therapist, than one of her friends I don't know what happened, or what's going on But the you that I knew is most definitely gone And the you that's here now, I'll never miss her I'll just miss the person I thought that you were I'm still going to be here if you ever need help But if things go bad, I won't be blaming myself I've decided no longer will I play your game So next time you need me, go ahead call my name But if I'm not there, then you know who to blame
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Added on October 27, 2013Last Updated on October 28, 2013 Tags: lost AuthorDavid BurkeWinchester, VAAboutRecently started writing again, hoping to find myself again :) more..Writing
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