Your Laughter

About how people change ... you love them then hate them.
I used to love
The sound of your voice.
Your laughter
As you held me tight.

It used to make me feel safe
That you were laughing at them.
And you loved me
No matter what.

No when I see you laughing
You're laughing at me.
I don't matter
I'm a joke.

Your words and laughter
Cut into me.
And it stings
Makes me want to cry.

You hurt me
And I hate you.
I hate you
I hate your laughter.

By Viola Robins
Published: 4/22/2009
Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
Use the feedback form below to submit your comments.
Your Comments:
Your Name:
Use the form below to email this article to your friends.
Recipient Email Address:
 Separate multiple email addresses by ;
Your Name:
Your Email Address: