Remijay poems - 3. Wishes

I wish I could take the hurt,

And turn it into a dream.

To wish upon a star,

And feel you there.

The pain I feel for you,

Is worth the bleeding I suffered.

Taking the hurt,

And turning it into a dream.

Was it ever worth it,

Did you ever feel the same.

When you broke my heart,

it severed into pieces.

Taking that pain,

And turning into a dream,

Now that’s a wonder.

I wish I could make you love me,

To hold me like I did you.

I understand that you're not a man,

That I wished you were.

The lies that you told,

Was it worth it,

To see me broken.

Did you feel sorry,

When you looked at me,

Did you hate the way you made me feel.

Here’s the truth,

I wish I could make you love me,

The way I fell for you.

The man I wanted,

Wasn’t the man you were.

Hurting for the moment,

While I wished it away.

Watching as I was walked you out,

The pain that following was wrong,

To feel something for someone that didn’t.

I wish I take it away,

The pain,

The hurt,

The Heartache,

And turn it into a dream.

That's why I wished you loved me,

The way I wanted you too.

Tears that followed,

Wasn’t worth it,

For someone like you.

I wish that you could take this pain and burn it,

Watch as it disappeared into the night.

That pain will never leave,

You did this,

Now suffer the wraith of heartache.

The torture you made me feel,

I will see you through that pain.

Forever and Always my dear,

You'll pay for what you did,

Now burn in HELL!!