Why?

Why?

A Poem by SilentLullabies
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I was told once that it's healthy to express your emotions, so I'm trying.

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Strike three,
you're out.
No more chances.
This is goodbye.
You're such a jerk.
You're such a lier.
It's as if you live
just to watch me die.
You enjoy my pain,
gaining energy and joy.
Why?
Don't you love me?
Don't you love your own daughter?

© 2010 SilentLullabies


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great opening line. great poem


Posted 13 Years Ago


like Juliet Ray added, it seems very close and personal. i think more effective means could heighten your words with a broader vocab. other than that, a great write!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Awe, this seems very personal. It is a very beautiful way to express your emotions! :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very emotional piece.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I can relate.
I haven't seen my dad since I was 6.
6 years with him. 6 years without.
He's an idiot, and If this is your dad ur talking about...he's an idiot too.
He finds amusement in your pain? He really is an idiot then....just saying.
Well-written, I like it.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Your doing a great job letting your feelings out, this was well written!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very deep and very sad! It's bad how fathers treat their kids!

Posted 13 Years Ago


The saddest work.
Its sincere, honest, and terribly powerful.

Posted 13 Years Ago


These words can open a wound in the psyche and make it bleed endlessly. It makes the reader want to reach out to the writer and try to comfort them.

Posted 13 Years Ago


ouchhhhh! i admit at first i was expecting the classic lover-lover argument, but the last line blew me away :). excellent!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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SilentLullabies
SilentLullabies

Grand Rapids, MI



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My name is Aysha. I struggle with depression and a bad case of anxiety. I'm sure there are other mental issues somewhere in my head no one has bothered to diagnose me with. I used to write on here a l.. more..

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