WHY

Why do men look at love as being a contagious diease 

instead of a feeling thats here to fulfill your needs

its mind bottiling to know that some men look

at love as something that will never grow

As i smoke

Why do i feel anger, jealousy, envy and pity building up inside me

Apart of me hates seeing couples so damn happy

Why not me?

Why is my heart so invested in this?

My heart doesn't know

I guess it wasn't meant to be to live happily

raise a family with someone would actually like me

I know you can't teach a man how to be a man

But what i don't understand is how i can get a man 

to love me back instead of being looked at as a sexual

toy a person can destroy

Playing with my heart from the start

as it pulled us apart

Why the LIES

Why YOU

Why the HURT, THE PAIN, THE THOUGHTS,THE SHAME

Why ME

Why YOU

Why US

Start with the TRUST

Why

This poem is about: 
Me

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