why are you so horrible to me,
What have I done?
The more you shout and curse at me,
The more I feel numb,
Your pushing away a good girl,
Who thinks you are her world,
But I have reached the limit,
I can't take this any more,
One day you will finally realise,
As you see me walk through the door,
Everyday you're killing me,
A little more inside,
I could understand if I had of cheated,
Or if I had of lied,
But to constantly be so nasty,
When I'm only trying to help you,
No mor happy sunshine,
You're making me sad and blue,
I've been in this place before,
And I don't like it very much,
All I want from you,
Is your tender loving touch,
Your kiss and the way you used to love,
But maybe what I'm asking,
Maybe it isn't enough!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is for living... So often we can get in a rut thinking it is too hard to move. Yet sometimes a clear head can point us in the right direction. Thank you