Why do u try
-so hard-
to make me cry? 
How can you stand
to gaze at your reflection? 
-Can you not see who is staring back? -
When will you open
-your gorgeous eyes-
and finally see
that it will be? 
What will it take
for you to understand? 
Who shall convince
-you-
of who you really are? 
-Why can't it be me? -
Why do you refuse
-to truly see-
that you affect everybody? 
How can you smile
and laugh like that? 
When did I
-realize-
that I miss you? 
What silent
-yet screaming-
event occurred that
made me live
-for only you? -
Who could ever
find this amusing? 
Why did this happen? 
Why was it you? 
How could I
-not see-
what was coming? 
When did you
cast this spell over me? 
What will come
-of this twisted tale? -
Who, but you, 
would wish this on me? 
Just one more question dear
-Why do you love me? -
-September 8,2010
© Chelsea Ann Crisman                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    