Sittin here,
thinkin 'bout all those times we spent together..
weather I was alone or had someone,
and you would lie to J just to make him happy,
telling him that we were back together again.
Just to see the joy and happiness disappear
from that little boys face.
And I always went along,
weather it was wrong or not..
Just to see the two of you smile.
Although those days are long gone,
didn't they mean anything to you?
Anything at all T?
I feel so used and disrespected by you today.
I don't even know which way to turn..
maybe it's time that I just roll over and die.
It's not like you'd care.
I don't even know, but I hate you now...
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