No Sympathy

A scorned lover who feels that there partner is constantly unsure whether they're in love

Changing your mind once more

I find myself confused and torn

I love the way you make me feel

the placebo effect that seems so real

Should I be sad

For the way you've dragged me along

Or should I be glad

That i'm relieved of your evil ways

Treating me wrong

I find love volatile like an ocean

I should've known

That this love would've been like a disease to me

Up and across the line

You've messed me around for the final time

I was once so beautiful, full of energy

Now you've corrupted me, aged me

Left me devoid of any sympathy

Up and away I'm puzzled

You're enigmatic, mysterious and strange

How can I keep you here with me

Is there anything I could've done

To make you change

Up and across the line

You've messed me around for the final time

I was once so beautiful, full of energy

Now you've corrupted me, aged me

Left me devoid of any sympathy

Again, over and over

I'm done, once more I crumble to survive

Get out, get away from me

Cause I was the only one who ever tried

 

The End

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