WHY?

Unloved, Useless

I feel as if my existence were so useless and worthless.

I just wanted to be loved.

Is it too much to be asked for?

 I want to know why I have to go through so much pain.

Why do I have to take the faults of someone else?

 Why do I have to be looked down on?

 Why can’t I be loved?

 Why?

 Am I just one of those useless creature in this world,

That was probably a mistake?

Reviews

[Bare trees]

There are no mistakes my friend, just situations only we can resolve. Hope you find better days ahead.

[Rossen]

Your poem comes to life with immediacy and cries out... the ache and tears of misery tasted daily...
This poem begs to be pulled close and gently kissed to sleep.