This is a monologue I made to represent my rite of passage- 'A missing love'
I was always taught a man's job was to protect and provide, so i did so
I was always taught a man's job was to protect and provide, so i did so
love is a very strong thing, very strong,
and with you i shared it, day in day out
the ones you love the most, are also the one's you hate the most,
it frustrated me to see you down, so i tried to help as much as i could, at times you would turn on me,
and i would feel useless,
and i would feel useless,
how can a man be useless? i was meant to protect and provide
you made me feel weak when i was strong,
and when i was weak you made me weaker,
when you left you took a piece of my heart,
you took your bags and i took the pain,
I'm a man, so i cant show my feelings, or my emotions,
i cover myself like a tourtel,
the funny thing is i still love you, and i thrive of your happiness,
we used to be soul mates, now were not even friends,
and i'm left with the blame,
but i'll take that responsibility since i'm a man.
when you left you took a piece of my heart,
you took your bags and i took the pain,
I'm a man, so i cant show my feelings, or my emotions,
i cover myself like a tourtel,
the funny thing is i still love you, and i thrive of your happiness,
we used to be soul mates, now were not even friends,
and i'm left with the blame,
but i'll take that responsibility since i'm a man.
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