I am 14 and this is a poetry i wrote 2 days back...I am not an experienced poet, its just a passion and hobby.Please don't be harsh instead help me improve and be better if you do not like it.
Why me?
They accused me of things I knew I never had done
They pointed out mistakes I knew were none
They said there were things that were negative that they could see
but all I could ask was why me?
They threw me away like an old piece of trash
And each time I thought of them it took me back in my past like a flash
I knew I loved them still
But going to them again was against my own will!
Words that pierced through me like a long spear
Thrashings that I could not bear
Now that from myself I started to flee
And all I wanted to know was why me?
There features which I still can’t forget
But even though loving them soo much what did I get?
There faces that never allowed me to glee
Though I just requested an answer, why me?
I could not hate them more than what I already did
But though, I questioned, from whom I hid?
There faces that reminded me of my own pain
And by loving them, what on earth did I gain?
The harshness that they showed, love that had long faded
There appearances that were double shaded!
They never loved me and for this I did not need to see
And was left asking why me?
Thank You soo much for reading.Any comment is appreciated.
Why me?
They accused me of things I knew I never had done
They pointed out mistakes I knew were none
They said there were things that were negative that they could see
but all I could ask was why me?
They threw me away like an old piece of trash
And each time I thought of them it took me back in my past like a flash
I knew I loved them still
But going to them again was against my own will!
Words that pierced through me like a long spear
Thrashings that I could not bear
Now that from myself I started to flee
And all I wanted to know was why me?
There features which I still can’t forget
But even though loving them soo much what did I get?
There faces that never allowed me to glee
Though I just requested an answer, why me?
I could not hate them more than what I already did
But though, I questioned, from whom I hid?
There faces that reminded me of my own pain
And by loving them, what on earth did I gain?
The harshness that they showed, love that had long faded
There appearances that were double shaded!
They never loved me and for this I did not need to see
And was left asking why me?
Thank You soo much for reading.Any comment is appreciated.