Why?

A poem I wrote to help let out some anger! Boo anger!

Why?

 

Why?

Only thing I want to ask

You know what I mean

Whenever I try, you turn me down

But you make other plans with other people

Do you have something against me?

Is it my weight?

My awkward social moments?

If it’s none of them, then what’s the problem?

I often wonder why I try

Especially when I get hurt time and time again

Over and over I can’t figure it out

And I can’t figure you out either

Why is that?

Why are you quiet?

Yeah, I’m pissed off but really?

You don’t want to step in to explain?

What about to defend yourself?

What ‘cha gonna do?

You make me feel like crap

Kinda sounds familiar, eh?

You know, your best friend…..

I guess what comes around goes around is true

I’m sick and tired of this

And feeling this way to

Thought you should know

Because you cared

At least you seemed to before

You frustrate me

Why?