Without thinking twice the steps u take
Playing with a wound is a mistake
A deep cut that makes ur scream
Hope ull wake up and it's just a dream
Words are words, action is an action
Words are only made for fiction
A heart isn't a toy to play
In the arms of the other it must stay
The feeling of having noone, being alone
Heart emotionally now made of stone
It's too late to understnd the pain
But I guess that's wat keeps us sane
Wat u did was stupid and wrong
Idk how much i can take and how long
Before I notice each rule I bend
Is like a day closer to the end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem