Life is a B*tch

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You refuse to say it to my face

That I can't have everything I want

But I can hear through the walls

And I can read between the lines.

So why when I bring it up

Do you cower behind your own words?

Why do you insist that you'd never

Muster up words of that liking

Words that stab me in secret

That hurt me so much

That have caused me so much pain

Because I feel like people being nice

Is just too much

You've put it in my head 

That I don't deserve it

That I don't deserve

Human decency.

You say you love me

But everything you do contradicts that

I don't need the small things 

Like coffee or donuts

If you can't treat me like the big things matter too


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