I Do This for YouA Poem by The Mad ProphetI am purely confused, I thought I am doing what she asked me to do. It just proves how useless I am to some people, the ones I want to help. The ones I care so much for, the only thing on my mind is to see them smile, even if it's not in my direction.
I did what you wanted me to do
I did it all for you
You ask me to lower my guard
To let you in my heart
Weary, but secretly I do this
I would do anything for you
I let you hold my heart
The first to touch porcelain
And for that I wonder
Why you tossed it in the garbage
And yet you still come to me
With problems, and life stress
My weakness, you
Instinct is yelling for me to help
So I try, for you
As you show me the one thing
I should have already known
I am useless, and my sacrifice means nothing
My offer of help, and even advice
Means nothing in your judging eyes
But I stay strong, and then ask
What do you want of me?
No reply, just judging eyes
My soul has little strength left
But I know what I can do
I can’t be your friend
Because of your words
As you give me an answer
There will never be anything between us
Nothing in common
I feel even more useless to you
And you judging eyes
The answer is clear
You want me to be silent
You want me to step away from you
And I even threw in lowering my head
Because of your presence
And because I still care
I do this for you
Yet I am the one you still judge
I thought this is what you wanted
But you say that it’s rude
I even lowered my head for you
But you tell me that I’m wrong
I even kept silent, not speaking to you
Only because you did not speak to me
I only spoke when spoken to
And I was for sure that is what you wanted
Now I am not sure
And emotions are strangling me
I am not sure what to do
All I know is I am useless to you
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7 Reviews Added on June 27, 2008 AuthorThe Mad ProphetCedar Falls, IAAboutI always like taking the next big step through my mind. I am always trying to overcome something as simple as feelings over something. Ether it be good or bad, I try to adapt to it just to push it f.. more..Writing
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