Don't you think it's hard,
For her not to cry?
Yet you mock her when she does,
And when she can't stop you ask why.
Because even though she's almost sobbing,
You let out words quicker than she does tears,
You never stop to listen instead of speaking,
Then lecture her about using your ears.
Don't you think it's hard,
For her not to give in to what you say?
You make her despise herself so much,
Even though she already does that everyday.
Well trust me, it is hard,
For her to not just say it all to you,
She wishes she could tell you her pain,
But she knows causing more is what you do.

Just to let you guys know, if you ever find grammatical errors, or parts of my poems that you didn't like or that didn't make sense, please tell me! I appreciate that (: