At My Limit

I’m tired of this,
I can’t take it anymore.
There won’t be much to miss,
things are worse than before

What’s the matter with you?
You won’t even hug or hold me.
Wasn’t our love real and true?
Not even a sign of glee.

You’re worse than a baby,
but not a man full grown.
I could let you go, maybe.
maybe you’d be happier alone.

Seems as if I don’t exist,
I’m just a ghost without you.
I can’t help it that I’m pissed,
but we’re together in this as two.

I felt ignored in my house,
it’s not right to treat me so.
I shouldn’t move like a mouse,
that’s why I thought you could go.

You never came back to my bed,
it’s supposed to be ours.
Now I’m a prisoner in my head,
as I lay awake during the night hours.

There’s something you don’t know,
I just never wanted to tell.
I’m afraid it’ll upset you though,
so daily life has been my personal Hell.

My secret is eating me alive,
yet I’d hoped you’d make it go away.
You were all I thought about during my drive.
I didn’t want to find the words to say.

I only wanted to have your love,
then in return love you back.
Is there something I didn’t think of?
Did my secret put us off track?

I’m clueless at what to do,
So I decided to give back the ring.
No matter how I lie, I still love you.
I just can’t be used as a pretty thing.

At My Limit

bambamwolf87

Wichita, United States

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Wrote on 11/5/07. For a friend.

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