Why do you assume the latency of my anger
Is inflamed by your interaction or lack of it?
Why do you not see that my bleeding heart
Transpires as a veil of mist surrounding me.?
Why do you not understand that I love you hopelessly
To the point of despair at our separation?
Why do you assume the worst of me
Constantly haranguing me into submission?
Why do you not know how to love me?
I think these problems are yours not mine.
Why dont you take some time to think about it?
No anger lies within me just pure beautiful love.
Copyright Anna C Croft 8/6/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem