- Aug 3, 2006
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This is a poem about my past relationship and how I am dealing with it
He drove her insane and felt no remorse for his action
He looked at her in tears and gloated his satisfaction
And now he wants to make things right but theres no coming back
I guess thats what happens when you do things f***** up like that
He treated her unkindly but still she loved him unconditionally
I guess it was the last straw because no more could she take it mentally
My mother is strong true but her heart is that of a babies
No matter what happened her mind is still filled with what ifs and maybes
And now I look at us my mother and father right in the flesh
But I guess I can only do what I can and what I know best
Act as if its fine but still want you to come around
Then I want you to go away but when you turn your back I frown
I roll my eyes.. curse and pretend that I hate you
But we still laugh and smile just.. like they do
I have my what ifs and my maybes.. possiblys.. okays
But How can anyone take this...let me count the ways
I love you unconditionally and thats what makes getting over you harder
But I cant fix the way I take things..after all I am my mothers daughter
He drove her insane and felt no remorse for his action
He looked at her in tears and gloated his satisfaction
And now he wants to make things right but theres no coming back
I guess thats what happens when you do things f***** up like that
He treated her unkindly but still she loved him unconditionally
I guess it was the last straw because no more could she take it mentally
My mother is strong true but her heart is that of a babies
No matter what happened her mind is still filled with what ifs and maybes
And now I look at us my mother and father right in the flesh
But I guess I can only do what I can and what I know best
Act as if its fine but still want you to come around
Then I want you to go away but when you turn your back I frown
I roll my eyes.. curse and pretend that I hate you
But we still laugh and smile just.. like they do
I have my what ifs and my maybes.. possiblys.. okays
But How can anyone take this...let me count the ways
I love you unconditionally and thats what makes getting over you harder
But I cant fix the way I take things..after all I am my mothers daughter