Sometimes I wonder why I ever loved you
Seeing as I always meant nothing to you
Faking smiles so you wouldn't have to worry
Burying all my hatred
So you would say you 'loved' me
Yet I sit here wondering
'Why am I still crying? '
Seems to be, that I'm in great denial
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love is something thats hard to get out of. it will hurt for a while, but all people need is time. fake a smile.. we all do that dont we... very nice poem. i can relate. great job. i enojoyed reading this piece.