To The One Who Likes To Play With My Feelings - Poetry

By Dr. Bani Hani

10/1/2009

You are heartless…you are tasteless

You are selfish…and you are careless
Deadpan…dreadful…grim and faceless

You are senseless…and you are worthless

You are disgust…and you are an insult
To my senses…and to my trust

With an arrogance…that is baseless

You are cunning…and you are bugging

Nerves…and mind…and all the senses

You are sick…you are mad

You are psycho…and you are bad

You are terrible…and make me sad

Joy and happiness…you can't add

You are scornful…and make me painful

You are shameful…and unfaithful

You are hateful…and made me painful

You are awful…you are hateful

Sweet…and innocent…when you need

Snake…and scorpion…with bad deeds

Dark spirit…and gloomy soul

Stingy and greedy…when in call

Taking…asking…too too much

Giving…sharing…not so much

False smile…and great plight

Loving you…is not a delight

To my health…you are blight

Knowing you…is a misery
Seeing you…in is an agony

Forgetting you…is a victory
Stay away…and never call

Be aware…and never show

Forget me…and don't approach
Never come…and never show

Close your windows…and shut your doors

Rest assures…you are reckless

You are ugly…you are fruitless
Lacking zest…you are shameless

No beauty…and no freshness

You are a killer…and you are ruthless