I realized today, that I've been hurt by all of you.
Destroyed Unrepairably
In one way or another.
I made excuses for your behavior,
And in the end,
It was my excuses that fueled my own distruction.
Number three,
Your negativity and paranoia left me crippled, just a shell to bounce your self hatred off of.
In the end, you didn't want me.
Number two
You brought me into your confusion, to prove yourself a man.
In the end, , you didn't want me.
Through all this I have come so far
Only to realize,
Number one,
I couldn't truely love again after you.
Only You.
And, in the end you don't want me
In the end,
We cry for the holes that are never to be filled.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem