That mans pleasure
is my pain
I stuggle here
with out any
gain
He smiles as
I scream
he laughs as
he makes me cry
People never see
it happen for I
have gone back
in time
Back into my past
the past of
pain and tears
They never see
me go
they dont even see
how long I'm
gone
If only they could
see, just see
the pain and the
tears
If I could let
them see it
if only for a minute
maybe then
they would see me
they would care
For right now they
only look past
when they notice I
lie and they
believe
So ask of I'm ok
I'll tell you
I am fine
you will simply smile and
walk away
With his pleasure
being my
pain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem