Why are you killing me.
I told you to stop.
Why won’t you listen to me.
I tried and I fought.
Why do you want me.
Was it something I said.
I want to be alive and free.
But you want me dead.
Why did you come.
Everybody loves you.
While you keep thinking it’s dumb.
You know it’s true.
Why do you hate me.
When I love you so much.
You are what I want to keep.
You used to be so much fun.
Why have I wrote you.
Well you should know by now.
Your always feeling blue.
And I come to ask the question, Why or How.
Why cant you stop.
You tried and you tried.
You were ok or so I thought.
So we sit down and cry.
Why have I called you here.
I just wanted to see.
If the other side would care.
Formally known as me.
Why do you want to hurt me.
I would never tell you a lie.
Please help, listen to my plea.
Why do you want me to die.
Tiara Neal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/me-55/
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