Poetry

When all else fails and you believe the lies

Look to the past and all that was wise

He’s made his mistakes as most guys do

But in the past you’ll see your too

Now look to the present and see all that is right

What he does now protects you from fright.

You keep looking to the past and pushing him away

When deep down inside, you want him to stay

Keep doing this and soon you will find

Minus the hurt, without you he’ll be fine

He’s done nothing wrong this time around

And yet still you find yourself on the ground

Your troubled they must stop, your doubts they must end

He is your lover, your life, best friend.

Every accusation and every bad thought

It hurts him quite deeply, it hurts him a lot

He would deny it and never tell you

But silently you know it’s so very true

He loves you so much, none of it is fake

So please stop your crap, believe him… for his sake.

Why are stories the way of your life?

And why must you have more than one?

Why did you hurt me to have her?

Just to reverse ad have none?

Your voice, it lies. Your eyes, they’re fake

And you do it to gain everything you take

I know you’re immature and you’re young

But you should know when to hold your tongue

You only cause pain, you never care

Yet still if you’d needed me, I know I’d be there.