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For You.

My own needs before my family's.
My personal pain before those who care
The absence of such love
I am so selfish.
I chose to watch my family cry over my mistakes
I thought they didn't care.
Now that I need them
They're not there
I wanted his love,
above all the rest
His words, mattered more than my aunti's and uncles
His praises, mattered more than my grandparents
His embraces, mattered more than my mother's.
I thought that all they wanted was to cause me pain
Steal the joy from my life, and bring back the night
Without him, my will to live would drain
I wanted to keep them happy, but I didn't want them to be right
I won't deny, maybe he didn't love me
Maybe he didn't need me like he said he did
But caught in the moment
It felt like it
I gave him my heart
He gave me his
They tore us apart
And now the haze is lifting

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Region, Country: New Town, NoDak, USA

Favorite Poets: Ovid

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Bonitaj

Bonitaj

16 years 9 months ago

From the flames

Phoenix is indeed rising! A lovely telling poem of what I imagine is a true story. Such is the nature of love - one would give up hearth and home and all besides... just to "be there" just to "have it"! Keep up the good writing! Bonita j
DawningDaytripper

DawningDaytripper

16 years 8 months ago

Did what’s his name hurt

Did what's his name hurt you Pheonix, I may have to drive to ND and kick his ass. Hang in there hun, young only last so long. PROMISE. You may even miss it one day. Good wright, and yes self explanitory. I do hope it all works out well for you. LOL Julie D.D.