I found myself on the floor,
I didn't know what to do anymore,
For my heart and mind is engaged on a civil war.
I'm really confused,
Between being loved and being used,
Am I just here to keep you amused ?
When I thought that you feel the same.
To you, was this really all a game?
I knew what it was but I stayed, I'm hurt and I'm the one to blame.
Because I thought that you'll learn,
To return the feelings that I yearn.
Instead, all I get in return is a rose thorn.
All I asked is for you to stay at my side,
Was it too hard to try that you have to lie to keep your pride?
Thus I knew the answer, because tears are already dried.
With what I saw from afar,
My mouth was left ajar,
I know I acted like I didn't care, but this is really all I fear.
As I sit behind this screen,
I wish to unsee was has been seen.
And you clearly know what I mean.
All those times you waste on her,
Spending those nights together,
While I was left all alone to wonder.
Am I being loved or being used?
Heart already has been bruised.
But I keep using the same excuse.
'He loves me, I know it.'
Clearly knowing that its the opposite, I just refuse to admit.
Even though 'Us' is just a misfit.
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Poems
RandomPoems that I made on Virtual Space. I want to share my works here, on wattpad. Hope you'll like it.