Waiting in torture for you to call....
I wait for your call,But all i hear is silence...
I am utterly appauled,
I thought you were different??
Maybe i was wrong or maybe im right,
My heart and brain are constantly at fight...
I dont know how to end this sadness,
My world is in a chaotic mess...
Like a hurricane on a mission,
I am torn between You & him,
Which to my dismay, both of you abandonðŸ˜...
I am a slave to this game satan is playing,
I was an innocent victim & now im corrupted
All i ask for is respect & answers for what wasnt said??
Is that to much to ask for this torture you put us in??
A million words scramble around and around,
But yet i cant seem find the glue i need to set them down..
They scatter about but im to scared to spit them out.
I am strong, but weak, silent but also loud,
Maybe i am 2 proud 2 speak what u really mean to me...
I dont know, im a fool to wanna have a man to love,
My real affair is supposed to be with the man above...
I guess i thought id be married with a big family,
But all i am is a fat worthless failing nobody!!!
I cant compete with the skinny rich girls who have it all,
Im not a fool to recognize im knocking at a dead wall...
Maybe i am destined to be all alone & have no home,
I have your number but i dare not pick up the phone...
Its your turn to reach out and see if im okay,
To ask or wish that i have a great day,
But i know you dont truly care so i sit in a deep stare,
The confusion of what i thought could be,
is a mystery so rare???
Whats a girl to do when she meets a real man like you??
My fingers are tingly & my knees are weak,
Oh what am i to do with a heart so blue over you??
Was this your plan to deceive me and torture me??
If it was its truly working....
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