I AM THE CROWA Poem by Jorge RamosI AM THE CROW. I AM ALONE
I am the crow. What she did to me was horrible. What he did to me was even worse She ignored me. He went with her And ignored me completely too. He promised me something eternal and wonderful She played no part in this. He obviously lied. He promised himself. He says it just happened. But no, Things don’t just happen. You’re a best friend. You do things for your friend so they are happy. This is the second time this happened With me. Not you. Maybe it’s just me? Or maybe I can’t count on you. You can’t trust even your best friend. This has left my heart scared. I cant do this anymore. I'm out. Cold Its because I'm not like you Not talented. Not smart Not brave I'm just Immature Dimwitted And a coward A coward because I can’t say this to your face A coward because I have to make something big Out of this Small situation I'm sorry. No wonder she’s not interested in me. No wonder she’s interested in you. I'm sorry to both of you for treating you the way I’ve been treating you. I'm sorry. If you two like each other. Than go for it. Its worth it. It will still hurt. A lot. And will break me apart But I want what's best for My best friend. And his companion. I wanted her to be our Companion. To be our third. The three amigos The three musketeers. But It will only be the two canary birds. And the solo, The Outcast The crow. I am always the odd one out. In groups of 4 I am the 5th In groups of 6 I am the 7th. I am the Crow. The unwanted. No need for any scarecrow emotions. I understand the gestures. I see. Goodbye. Canaries. © 2008 Jorge Ramos |
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Added on February 12, 2008 AuthorJorge RamosStuart, FLAboutAs you live, you learn from your mistakes, you grow from what you've learned. I think that everything that I do, all the things that influence me, like music family friends, made me what I am today. l.. more..Writing
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