why me?A Poem by Effector PrimeI trust myself to never ask you I know your heart has many reasons One of them I know, Is that I'm no fool
I bear the might of my sorrow
alone I was sore yet believe in you I've always asked a question why me? Why me oh lover? Do I hurt thee? Broken my heart in pieces it lies Jaded my mind distorted with lies My tears have no emotion To you am I the One? Answer me oh lover Do I hurt thee? In your arms I feel bourne My thirst has parched but my hunger famished My mind scorned I long to rupture in desire through the mirror I conspire And flowers a painless enterprise So tell me this Am I worth thee? I'd jump in the fire or a window if it's higher I'd feel at peace if I was dead but not a neglected lover Tell me while trespassing or smile or laugh when I'm not looking, oh hello there my old friend, sorrow Tell me sweet laden cloud Do I hurt thee? If I ask you the question I have packed for departure But I love you so, I won't ever leave Not with your memories But why was I caste aside? Why me? I'll be dead before I know it For I believed you truly loved me Still believe you but want me I would never hurt thee But tell me if you will Do I hurt thee? © 2016 Effector PrimeFeatured Review
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9 Reviews Added on March 8, 2015 Last Updated on June 20, 2016 AuthorEffector PrimeGlasgow, Theta-Religion, United KingdomAboutEffort Perseverance Courage Venom more..Writing
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