Why don’t you tell me it’s okay?
Why can’t you tell me I’m okay?
What makes me a fool?
Writing for you? Or expecting a response?
Where have all my apologies gone?
Why hasn’t your forgiveness reached my door?
Why are we quiet
When there’s blood on the floor??
If I’m bad, why won’t you tell me?
If I’m the best, why would you leave me?
If love exists, why don’t I love myself?
If what you say is true, I should stop
What do I do, there’s nothing but silence
And all my fears are let loose?
I know this is will reach you,
I know I won’t get you,
I will be