Questions Poem by trina johnson

How can this happen?
How can this be?
How can he do this?
Do this to me?
What did I do?
Do to deserve this?
What did I say?
What did I miss?
Was it all a lie?
Did he even care?
Why did he leave me
Open, raw, and bare?
Everything is out
It's all so plain.
My anger. My hurt.
My unbearable pain.
He didn't understand
He wouldn't listen
He walked away,
Leaving my face to glisten.
Tears so bitter,
Blood so sweet.
My mind is confused.
My heart is burned in heat.