poetry

Why Did You?


I stand before you.

Insecure and broken.

I’m not good enough for love;

A thrown away toy.

Why did you hurt me?

Why did you break me into pieces –

I can’t find them all to put myself together again.

Will I ever be okay? Will I?

Do you love me now?

Now that I’m less than nothing.

Am I good enough today?

Why did you need to break my heart?

I have questions, you have silence.

You can’t face up to your faults.

I guess you’re just as screwed up as I am.

Welcome to my world.

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3 thoughts on “Why Did You?

  1. You are not alone. Maybe it is small consolation, but I understand and appreciate the feelings that inspired this post. Thank you for sharing.

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