WHATS WRONG WITH ME?
Thoughts roll in my head,
As I sit here alone.
Thinking of what you did,
Thinking of what you said.
What is wrong with me,
To cause you to be this way.
What did I do,
That was so wrong?
What did I say,
To turn you this way?
Why am I here,
Just to be alone?
Why am i hurt,
By those who "love me"?
Why am i used,
As a doormat?
Why am I weak,
And let my heart open?
Why cant I be loved,
Like I can love?
Why cant I be happy,
Like in my dreams?
Why cant I be treated as a person,
And not a "piece of meat"?
Why cant I be respected,
And shown my feelings count?
What is wrong with me,
That nothing goes right?
