Friday 16 August 2013

Loss

It's a shame you never loved me,
It's not your loss, it's all mine.


Because most my friends had 3 or 4
Who told them off,
then hugged them tight.
Who made them laugh,
with tales of plight.
And who loved their every flaw.



It's a shame you were my only one,
Yet I was one of many.



Because I always found out how
When you went away
You took the others,
But never me,
Or my brothers,
And it's bothering me now.



I have nothing to remind me,
'Cept a picture I procured.


Because you never really knew me.
Photos that I sent
You never saw,
Never opened,
Were found in a drawer.
And so that's my family.



It's a shame you never loved me,
Because I'm worth it, don't you know.












©Lisa Lee 2013, sleeping in Elvegren Life