whom do i blame?

i know my parents mean well.. but they hurt me.... now, do i love them for saying "NO"( in my best interests) even though they know i'll not like it...... or do i loathe them for not putting themselves in my shoes??

Created by lonelyme08 on Monday, September 07, 2009

I’m cold and numb sitting on the floor

As I hear you knock endlessly at my door

“Just get lost” I wanna yell at you

“Everything is a fallacy and no one is true”

But you don’t go away, just plead and persist

Your relentless calls make it hard to resist

I plug my ears trying to block your voice

But I can still hear you, I’ve got no choice

“I know you’re shattered” you whisper through a crack

“but don’t you worry, I’ll sew you back

I’ll glue you up and you’ll be good as before

I’ll patch everything, it wouldn’t hurt anymore”

My tears cease to fall as I listen to your speech

You vow better times and I’m within your reach

Your alluring invitations seem so seducing and sweet

After all, I want to feel better: whole and complete

I’ve had enough of this hurt, enough of this hate

I want to get out of this messed up state

You’re right out there speaking of a future

Where my scars will fade and my wounds will suture

With faith in my eyes I begin to unleash my cage

But a wave of sorrow hits back with rage

I stop dead, recapitulating the past

You promise to change, but the change wouldn’t last

It’s true you’ll mend me and will help me heal

No doubt you’ll fix me, but its no big deal

When you’ll get fed up, you’ll lash out again

And accuse me every time of driving you insane

Recall: you were the one to take the smile off my face

And give me the scars and frowns in its place

If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be bruised like this

My life would be smooth with nothing amiss

If you wouldn’t have wounded and ripped my heart

There’d be no question of repairing from the start

Your intentions are right but your methods are wrong

You wanted to be nice but have hurt me all along

What good does it do if I let you mend?

Because you’ll again criticize and again I’ll offend

A fresh surge of tears replace all my hopes

Caught in a whirl, I’m at a loss to cope

My rescuer and destroyer both is the same….

Now, whom do I trust and whom do I blame??

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