SonnettA Poem by jenkey83
You always had a knack for calling me out
Never caring when or where you did it Making sure I was left with my hand out I tried and you refused to give me credit Making me feel worthless, leaving me begging Some days I'd cry so hard; I felt so lost Now I see my love for you was blinding And I am so lonely and paying the cost How come you never apologize to me When you know I need and deserve it I cannot let you go until you let me free Your lies, your hurt, you will never admit Forcing me to walk alone in this life Once you said 'I want you to be my wife' © 2013 jenkey83 |
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Added on August 25, 2013 Last Updated on August 25, 2013 Tags: Sonnett, poem, poetry, life, love, literature, dating, breakup, free verse, relationships |