Stop Being the victim

by Heba   May 3, 2008


You always tell me it was my fault
You always tell me that whatever I do is wrong,
And if I haven't done this or that
Everything happened to you wouldn't have gone wrong

Stop making me feel that I have caused you harm
Stop making me feel that I didn't let you live in peace and calm
Because you make me feel like I killed you
And you became my poor victim

Tell me what is the wrong in what I did?
I tried to do my best, just to make you satisfied
It is like giving you my life vest
While I was drowning in that deeply sorrow
I did things I hate them
I did things I despise them
Things I cut promise, that I would never do them.
But, because of you, I did them
To make you pleased
But you didn't like them indeed

You put blames on me
You shut me in your prison
And didn't let me free

You are just the god of selfishness
You are just the master of helpless
Yor are the example of cruelty

Your heart is empty of purity

And at the end, you are playing the role of my victim

You know, it is better to leave me alone
It is better to leave me abandoned
Just forget me like I was never born

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  • 15 years ago

    by LoveTear

    * Woooow that's gorgeous u get me thrill coz i recognise myself on this poem...
    Beautiful and sad especially the line "And at the end, you are playing the role of my victim"
    YES ALL OF THEM THEY DO THIS ! They say they r the VICTIMS while they r the TYRANTS .... 5/5

  • 15 years ago

    by LoveTear

    I LOVE IT ! IT'S MY FAV POEM 5/5 so true with me ...

  • 15 years ago

    by Goth marionette

    Whatever this poem is about bad friend or bad boy friend....The thing is there are some people who used to deny what others do for them plus that they act like victims...what makes u go insane and keep blaming urslf..
    but in all cases they r losers..

    I did things I hate them
    I did things I despise them
    Things I cut promise, that I would never do them.
    But, because of you, I did them
    To make you pleased
    But you didn't like them indeed

    No body deserves to do anything that u hate for them...who doesn't like u for what u are..keep them outta ur life..

  • 15 years ago

    by Heba

    Thanks rikki, but this poem is not about a man it is about friends who were once my best friends, but thanks for ur comment

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