Why Do I Love Him? Poem by emily summers

why do i love him,
when he hurts me so badly,
he has wounded my heart beyond repair,
i am now sitting here in despair,
i don't have a tear to shed,
laying here in my bed,
waiting for you to phone me,
and say sorry,
obviously,
that's not a word in your vocabulary,
why do i love you when you're so hopeless?
I'm saying this now, i love you less and less,
you make me feel inferior,
stupid and obsolete,
yet when i am without you,
i am so incomplete.