Afraid to LoveA Poem by Kris TateHe lead me on to think that I was the one Shortly did I find that I am not He doesn't care He must be having such fun While my hopes evaporate into thin air What makes her better than me My mind smothers in confusion What does she have that he can see That makes her heart better for the fusion What is so wrong with me That he doesn't want to be He needs to make me see What is wrong with me I feel more than a little insane He doesn't realize what power he holds I would have gotten on the plane Now my body just folds With the crushing pain Of a heart ripped away Of hope beaten by a cane As my body continues that way Why doesn't he want me Or am I just imagining Why can't I just let it be Instead of crying © 2008 Kris Tate |
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Added on March 23, 2008 Last Updated on April 12, 2008 Author |