My tears start to fall
As it begins to rain
Why am I so sad? You ask
Get over it he says
Well which is it
Should I answer to you or him?
I mean you're always on his side
Right?
Well I have a choice
And my choice is to be free from both of you
Don't get me wrong I love you
But you have to choose your fights
And I've chose mine
It's to be free of you and him
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem