Listen!
By: Lyndsay Keen
It's not the fact that she has you,
that makes me hate her so.
It's all the things I see her do,
And that you don't seem to know.
How could you not notice when
She yells for no reason at all?
By now my patience would be thin,
And she'd be left standing small.
She doesn't realize how lucky she has it,
to have a guy as great as you are.
Why do you refuse to just admit,
that she's causing you these scars?
When she yells and she complains,
You know damn well that isn't right.
Why is it her that still remains,
When she makes everything a fight?
Why are settling for her,
When you know you shouldn't have to?
Why is it her that you prefer?
How can you believe she loves you?
Love is when you'd do anything
to make that person feel content.
For any happiness to bring,
Would be your very only intent.
That is not what goes through her mind,
or seems not to through her actions.
You need to just leave her behind,
And let go of the attractions.
You're wasting all the time you deserve
To be out looking for that right one.
It's not just me that has observed,
That with her, you have no fun.
What is about her
That makes you want to deal
With all the trouble she does stir?
What does she make you feel?
If you would only listen to your friends,
And truly hear what they are saying,
Then that relationship you'd end,
And end the game that she is playing.
