From My Point of View
You acted like it, but in reality you don’t care
I should have known from the beginning you’d never be there
Do you think this is a game?
Do you think my feelings are so bland they need to be put to shame?
We can all see it, you’re scared
You may have thought you were, but you were never prepared
Don’t feed me your lies, you don’t love me!
There was never any thought in your mind of what could of what would be
In this life there is no reset, you can’t go back, there isn’t a second chance
I’ll admit there was something there, maybe it was lust maybe there was never any romance
What’s done is done, I think I should move on now
I’m just so unsure, I keep asking myself how?
I had my hopes up high, it looked like we would go far
Life can easily confuse you, this is so bizarre
I’m going to make a stand, this is my debut
This is how I saw it from my point of view
Posted on February 18, 2014, in Memories, Personal, Poetry, Relationships and tagged change, choices, confused, depression, ending, hope, life, living, me, past, people, poem, point of view, third-person, views, whoiam. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.