As I sit

As I sit I ask myself why
Why do I feel like I’m dying
Burning on the inside
Feel as if my heart is not only being stepped on
But also being ripped apart.
You sit there and say you love me
But the question is
Do I truly have your heart?
You want to always know what’s wrong
But the truth is sometimes I don’t know
Other times it’s hard for me to say.
Because I wonder if you’d truly care
I love you more than words could ever explain
Sometimes I feel as if I don’t really matter to you like you say I do
My heart aces for the love we once shared
The tears fall from my eyes
Like the flow of rain from the sky
It’s starting to hurt to cry
Baby please just tell me what I can do
To keep you happy,
To keep you loving me
Like you did once before.

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Laurine
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Joined: 06/11/2010

Poll

How often do you write poetry?
Daily
20%
Weekly
11%
Monthly
2%
When the mood strikes
47%
During stressful or emotional times
13%
Not that frequently
4%
I just like to read poetry
3%
Total votes: 339