Keep me if you wish….

Or throw me into the sea…

But do not say you love me…

When you fake it and I can see…

 Your illusionary presence…

I felt every where, though…

I knew in my heart, deep inside..

You were not - here or there…

 Many times, you inflicted upon me....

Severe pain and injury…

That mental trauma I gone through…

By your taunts in a flurry…

 I am not that bad…

Or mean for that matter…

Just try to understand me….

If you can, and it would be better….

 I have a heart that cries often…

And your apathy adds to it…

Can n’t you see those dried up tears?

That flowed down, without showing a bit…

 I am man enough to hide my tears….

And to understand your pain and belief...

But While I respect all your expectations…

Can n’t you do the same for me?

-------------------------------------Slippery