You've carried me through the hardest of days.
The one who's always there for me when I feel alone.
You're sad too when I see her and how he stays,
The only one who understands what I feel in this tone.
I can't describe how grateful I am to have you
But, I can't say truthfully that I like who you are.
How do I say to the one always there, that I can't stand you?
How do I say that you'll have to raise the bar?
I can't believe I have to write this in the first place,
A note to say how much I despise all of you.
I wish I could just have some time, a little space.
But, I don't think I'll ever be able to love you.
I know this is sad, believe me, I know.
I just hope some day I will be able to see
What I can do to realize you're not the foe.
I'm sorry, but right now, I really hate me.
~a poem by Elizabeth Kay~
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PoetryA book full of poems on things that are just never said. *All photos seen in this book, including the cover, were photos taken by me~ Elizabeth Kay ~using my cellphone*
