Assorted Poems I wrote...

I wonder why I am still around, cause all you do is knock me down.

Every time you say a word, I pray that it doesn't hurt.

It's the three little words you say, that bid me to stay; 

im sorry I don't have all the right things to say. 

It tends to give me hope, that tomorrow's not a joke.

Sometimes I just lay there and cry,

because even if I try, I always end up wishing to die.

Is it really my fault you act this way?

Or is it because you had a bad day?

I'm begging you, please, be here to comfort me.

I need your compassion, or at least a distraction.