Thursday, 12 April 2007

A game

What crime did I commit?

What wrong did I do?

To be punished in such a way

To be tortoured by you


Your words drive me crazy

You get under my skin

As much as I try with you

I know I will never win


You irritate me so much

You are such a pain

One day very soon

I will actually go insane


You know how to push me

You annoy me so much

But my pride and dignity

I will never let you touch


When I read what you type

And listen to what you say

I remember how I met you

And I curse that bloody day


You think your god’s gift

Well here is a reality check

I’m not in the least interested

Not even in a peck!


You need to get over yourself

You need to stop being vain

Because by talking to you

I have nothing to lose or gain


I talk to you out of choice

You have no control over me

It’s all in my hands

Its simple, can’t you see?


You don’t know how to treat a lady

Your manners are bad

You are so rude sometimes

You really drive me mad!


I know it doesn’t bother you

I know that you don’t care

But sometimes you say things

And I wonder how you dare


And so now I ask myself

Why do I put up with you?

And then I start to wonder

Why you put up with me too


I know that I give back

As good as I get

I’m probably the biggest bitch

That you have ever met


I annoy you just as much

If the truth be told

My tongue is very sharp

And I can be very bold


We are bad for each other

All we ever do is fight

I don’t understand why we bother

It just doesn’t seem right


I just wanted you to know

How much you get to me

So I wrote you this poem

In the hope that you would see


But I know you will never change

You’ll always be the same

So I’m going to shush now

And continue in this game!

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