I've been mad for so long from the mistakes you seem to not notice
Crying for you to see how your words can cut deeper than a knife
Your so blind, when you think you see everything is so clear
LOVE is not in your vocabulary & it's such a shame
I have memories of how you bruised me so carelessly, as I screamed for you just to listened.
O'how I wish you can just listen to my crys and tell me everything is going to be alright.But I can't change your ways.
All I can do is wish that day will come
But for now I will sit in this room...Alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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