Why Do I Feel The Way I Do Poem by Zackory Kzeminski

why do i feel the way i do
when it only seems i am nothing to you
you helped me in my darkest times
when my life fell to rhymes
the only girl i ever loved
seems to me as if i cant be loved
but all is fine and all is well
while i fall heavily on my way to hell
this is how i feel today
entirely unloved and burned to say
that when my time has come and gone
i hope only hope that you remember me when im gone
for the time is late for all to be seen
it is time for me to wipe the slate clean
you are my love and my pride
but what am i when you break away
my armor my soul my heart
for these simple things i have worn to this day
out there on the battlefield that is known as life
but all is lost for me as of now
and for that i must take my bow