Poems of a Frustrated Girl

Sick of the Tears

I’m sick of tryin’

What do I have to do

Oh so sick of cryin’

What does it take with you

We haven’t talked in what seems like years

You’ve been with Christy

I’m sick of the tears

Why aren’t your eyes misty

I gave you my attention

We were finally alone

The room was full of tension

The wounds still aren’t sewn

Not everything’s a joke

But everything I do

All the words I’ve spoke

Seem like nothing to you

I’ve taken all I can take

Letting go of my fears

My heart can no longer break

I’m sick of the tears