All I do is give my life away to others. When all I wanted is to be loved by another.
I'm like a dove I help with the others love and no other will love me.
I want to believe it’s just all a part of my destiny. The darkness is getting the best of me.
I cry myself to sleep on my looniest of nights. I see no light at the end of this tunnel.
I fell like I been abonded from above that I will never have love again. It’s like a lost language
Many stories to tell but will no one to hear them. I now know I will die alone and my life
Is gone. I know this sound absurd, but I’m like alone love bird. I will keep my word to
Find where I belong, but I believe now it’s gone. I have lost that happy tone in my voice.
I block to all the noise of my dream and scream as I give up on my hopes and dreams.
It seems my place to be is for another person. This is my version of my story. Never to truly live again and my story has no ending.there’s no sending my soul above ad beyond, Because I know I am no longer loved. I’m like a problem never to be solved. My soul is now starting to dissolve......................................
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem