She tells me,
that she’s no longer responsible,
that she’s no longer the cause of my pain,
that from here on out,
it’s all me.
What I don’t say,
is that I know.
I know I’m the one
who controls the hurt that I feel.
I figured that one out months ago.
Yet I still do it.
I’m still inflicting the pain.
I don’t want to let go.
And I don’t want to move on.
Because I know the pain,
and a part of me enjoys it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So you think... so you think.