Why did you have to bring them up
right when my wound was almost healed?
I was finally at peace
before you came here
How dare you compare them
when you're the exact same
"They leave you all alone"
but last time I checked,
Isn't that just what you do too?
If I had to choose who hurt me worst
I'd pick you to be the first
You build me up
then let me down
So tell me why,
When you come around
why do you always have to bring them up?
Why do you always try to make them look so bad
when you're always ten times worse?
Why do you always come back
right when it stops to hurt?
Tell me why.
YOU ARE READING
'heartache'- poetry
Poetry"i am nothing to you, but you are everything to me." (these poems are also in my other poem book 'Inside Me')
