You plunged into my heart intil I couldn't love no more.
Even after I was hopeless, you did it some more.
You took the knife and carved in my chest, this one is broken throw out the rest.
You made me a mockery so no man would ever want me.
I gave you my all yet all you did was hurt me.
You told me and told me that I was nothing.
Now I'm done and finished nothing to replenish.
It's over and through all because of you.
I can not love again because of all the things you ruined.
All I can do is make my way, going back home through that golden gate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem