Sad is all my days seem
What am I to do when it really is only me
Hanging on to what I can
Knowing nothing else can lift the emptiness
I hear all the time that things will be fine
But the way my days go
I don’t see it anytime
Just that its all slow
One person can tear so much and not care
Without any touch
I was the one who left myself without much
You were the one to hold my heart bare
This will have to end and stop now
I know now I have to move on
I have to let go
But one question…..Why did you hurt me so?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem