I'm not the same as I used to be
It's nice to know you don't believe me
My heart tears up when you go and say those words
I never thought you would think that
Untill now I thought you believed I could make it
Now you discourage my goal
Tears fall down and I loose control
No one there to hold me back from falling or running away
You might not now
But you'll miss me one day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem