Why? ? ? Poem by Sinead Mc Cormick

So many questions, I don’t know where to begin! !
Every time I think of them, a tear falls from my eye to my chin! !

Why did you have to do what you did?
And say the things that you said?

Did you not know I was happy with you?
And wanted to spend my life with you too?

Did you think, I didn’t love you anymore?
And that I wanted to move on to see what was in store?

Did you not think what you did would tear us apart?
And that I would leave in the end for a new start?

Did you think I would stay and let it go on?
And let you mess me around till I was gone?