WHY

Why me is this how my life should be it like it's only happen to me. Why, Why should i have to deal with the pain and the struggle that he keeps putting me into. I love him i do but it's like he takes my hurt for a a loop of fun. Why Why Why tell me is this my life is this how it's gonna be if u was here the question would'nt be why it  would be how could you hoow could u take my heart and play with it like that. my heart was your life your world and now it's like it dont even matter to you anymore my love my joy and my sunshine what happen to you where have u gona you have taken my heart and took it for a loop and never gave it back so Why im I so mad, bitter, and angery because you, you took my heart and and played with it thats Why when they next one comes along he's gonna ask Why, Why are you so mad, bitter and angery and imma tell him because the last man took my heart for a loop and never gave it back that Why im so ANGERY, MAD, AND BITTER.

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jannifer commented on WHY

12-03-2009

great poem keep up the work !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

dahlusion commented on WHY

12-02-2009

This is an intense write of anger, hurt, and pain, delivered with the one hell of a poetic wallop. Bravo!!

Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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