I can't believe the hurt I feel
everytime I think about you.
Like something is being ripped
apart piece by piece untill it's gone.
I can't believe the hurt I feel
everytime I talk about you,
And I know I can't be
with you anymore.
I can't believe the happiness
I hear in your voice.
Like these are the happiest days
of your life.
I can't believe that you can't see,
The hurt I'm going through
for you.
I can't believe you talk
about her to me,
Even though you know how
it makes me feel to hear
you talk about her like that.
I can't believe you
led me to believe,
That you didn't like her
like that anymore.
I can't believe you didn't
realize how much you
would hurt me then,
By telling me things
you didn't mean.
I can't believe you
still can't see,
even now,
That you are hurting me now,
more than you could ever
physically hurt me.
I can't believe you
haven't realized,
That with everything you do
you push me a little farther,
and that soon I'll be gone.
Poem by me Deidra Rowe or Deidra Renee Rowe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This was originally on my other account but I lost the password and forgot what the email adress had been so I reposted it here