You sit and judge
The same things you do
You think your better
Then the equal next to you
You wonder why you feel so alone
Even when the one that loves you
Isnt gone
She sits and waits long sleepless nights
For you to get your act straight
The days you act single
The days she cries herself to sleep
Contemplating the worth of her bittersweet end
Your judgement hits her heart like a knife
Slowly suffocating
But she sits their in your corner defending you
While shes attacked by her own thoughts and pain
The decision to stay was all for you
While your the reason she's dying
What are you?
A misguided useless excuse of a man
Can't even keep the girl you so called love happy
But you can kick her even when shes at her lowest
Your the reasons shes dying
Even though she only lives for you
Day in day out she defends supports
But all the love she gets is when you wanna touch her for your own selfish pleasure
It may feel good to her
But how far are you willing to go till you lose her
The girl, no the woman who takes everything in and hides it in her mind
The one who loves unconditionally with actions and words
But can barely get a kiss just for a slight sense of affection
She sits and waits for the day that you come back to her
While you torment every thought she has
Why does she sit and stay with you, why do i sit and wait for you
If all it seems like that your a bittersweet end.
YOU ARE READING
Your My Pandoras Box
Poetrythis is the second book to life is its own paradox another poem book but itll have more then one style in this one
