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Slight of Tragic

by Danielle Ernst

I am
forever in the wrong place at the wrong time
the bystander that gets shot down-

And I thought
"Maybe it was my fault, maybe
I did something wrong?"
and it may sound slight of tragic,
and it may sound overblown
But I am okay-
better
better
better
Better off alone

And he said,
"I swear to you that this is it
I won't do this again,
I won't go through this again."
He throws his anger at my feet
Then turns and scratches at my door
And he is asking
begging
begging
begging
Begging me for more

And I know
I never asked for this much
And no, I never asked for more
And I was everything he asked of me
Took the bullet that flew stray
And I am hoping
wishing
wishing
wishing
wishing he'd stop asking me to stay

I am tired-
praying
praying
praying

Praying his love will fade away


 

03/16/2006

Author's Note: best when said while pacing back and forth alone.

Posted on 03/17/2006
Copyright © 2026 Danielle Ernst

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Darren Swift on 03/17/06 at 07:55 AM

Works sat at a desk while others, busier than I, do the pacing for me. I liked this Danielle - good stuff. Peace - Jimmy

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