All I am is I, by If It Wasnt For The Broken Hearts Where Would I Be Subscribe to rss feed for If It Wasnt For The Broken Hearts Where Would I Be

Lying here,
Crying here,
Dying here,
Would you have ever left me alone?
Would you have ever let me die?
Ever make me cry?
Would you please stop looking at me?
Stop glaring at me,
What do you want?
Have I to do something else with my face other than cry?
Scream?
Your eyes keep opening and shutting on me,
Don’t shut me out,
Mercy, it will come,
Will my heart survive?  Will I?
Don’t let me scream don’t let me cry,
Are you even listening to me?  Seeing me?
You might even feel sorry for me if you could see me,
Am I as much as being seen?
All I am is I,
How could you see in her what you had in me?
Touch her, kiss her, feel her,
All she is, is she.

Boiling deep inside of me, all the lies,
Some day I might get angry, tell the truth and you’ll hate
me,
Maybe you’d even get angry and believe me,
And when I’d said all I could what would you feel?
Love? Hate?  Anger?
And all the lies go on,
Maybe one day you’ll tell the truth and hurt me,
Or just lie and hurt me more,
Was she worth it?
I’m left with the life that you didn’t want,

Will you always be here?
Never let me down?
I have lost a lot of my life keeping the faith,
Faith is always beyond me,
I can’t cry my soul away,
Cant need, cant want, can’t hope,
I love you too much not to forgive you,
I do,
Don’t hurt me, hold me,
I scream, you leave,
So tired, so hurt,
All I am is I.
Posted: 2009-10-27 19:35:19 UTC

This poem has no votes yet. To vote, you must be logged in.
To leave comments, you must be logged in.