You do not know how I feel when you argue with me.
I feel like you cannot stop and madness is all you see.
You will not over look the way I use to be.
And see all that is good, loving and caring inside of me.
I know in the past someone hurt and damaged you.
But she is not me and I am not her and that is true.
So why listen to what other people say.
Who are they to judge what I do day by day.
You treat me like a person who committed a crime.
When you really should give me the day of time.
I love you with all my soul and heart.
But if you keep this up we will tear apart.
I promise to never break your heart or treat you wrong.
And to be there and love you for all my days long.
But I feel like a lost dove in the dust.
Because how can you love me? without an ounce of TRUST.
Shereece L. Dodson 8/2001