It was a dream
I told myself so
Why so easily
Did I let myself go?
I was holding back
Not wanting to break
But that made me feel
Everything was fake
So I decided to drop
To take the fall
Now I feel I have learned
Nothing at all
My lips are stubborn
Repeating 'Never again'
But to never love
Would be heartbreak, sin.
My old friend
Is here once more-
My broken Heart
I toss to the floor
Although I feel at loss
I know that I have gained
Everything that sticks
I have learned through my pain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this Eli - neat and clean with a good flow - keep up the good work, steve