So, Tell Me Why

I knew better than to trust you.
I knew better than to want you.
So tell me why I did not know
better than to run to you.

I knew what kind of evil you were.
I knew how bad I'd hurt.
So tell me why I did not know
how bad the hurt would look.

I knew how sharp the blade did seem.
I knew my arm'd pour red.
So tell me why I did not know
the damned thing'd leave me dead.

Reviews

[Craig2591]

You've expressed a lot of pain here. It almost hurts to read it. A successful poem.

[Pi Cee]

I greatly appreciate your appreciation and consistent reviews of my work. Thank you, very much. =)

[Craig2591]

Just giving back the same.

I'm not good with poetry, so I don't review a lot of poems. Just those that speak to me.