Why Must You
Why must you hound me
to do something I don't want to?
Why must you test me
To see what I am bound to?
Why must you hurt me
to see how many tears I can shead?
Why must you tempt me
to see which way I am lead?
Why must you question me
after you have heard what I said
Why must you read me
to get inside my head?
Seems that you haven't heard me
so it must be that I'm dead
You have ruined the friendship
and any kinship that we've had
So is it me that is all that bad?
*This is my first poem I've ever written. I wrote it a couple of weeks ago.*
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