Well the first time I write a damn poem in over a year and my inspiration has to be someone making me feel like shit. Go figure. Should have no it would happen sooner or later it always does. Just the beginning of the same old song and dance.
If you cared
You'd make me smile
As I sit.
On this cold bathroom tile.
Wanting to cut my flesh
To the bone
Feeling unloved
Feeling Alone.
If you cared
I would feel pain
I wouldn't think
These thoughts in my brain
If you cared
I wouldn't hurt inside
I would be in the open
With you by my side.
But I sit alone
In the dark.
My torment
It rips me apart.
You don't care
You just roll over and sleep
Not giving a damn
That it hurts deep.
I guess you don't care.
You don't care at all
Letting it go
Just letting it fall.
So that it all
Can break.
But everything
Is give and take.
I give so much
yes I try
You might as well spit
In my eye.
But if you cared
Just one little bit
On this cold floor I wouldn't sit.
COMMENTS
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Tourmented
08:58 Mar 22 2009
i like it i feel the same :(
vampiregothchick
18:41 May 18 2009
Oh yes, totally understand this too!!!