The hurting, the laughing, the love, <br />It's YOU. <br />My happiness from the Father above, <br />It's YOU. <br />My warmth at night when I am cold, <br />It's YOU. <br />The person to whom my love I have sold, <br />It's YOU. <br />The person who has caused this pain, <br />It's YOU, <br />The person who held me in the rain, <br />It's YOU. <br />Played with my hair like a brand new toy, <br />It's YOU. <br />The guy who gave me me happiness and joy, <br />It's YOU. <br />But guess what..... <br />It's You who hurt me, <br />YOU who made me lonely. <br />YOU who gave me heartache, <br />And YOU who made my bones break! <br />And it's YOU who this poem is about, <br />I wrote this so it's not YOU who has to shout.<br /><br />Tiffany Wolf<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-you-12/
