He was there all the time
He listened to my screams,
And did nothing about it.
I was a pitiful thing to see
Every time i closed my eyes i saw him
I remembered
He is the reason i am here
I am a slave of my own feelings.
Seeking freedom from him hurts.
Because when you love someone,
You don't mind how much you suffer for him
As long as he is fine
As long as he is safe
All the while i loved him, he loved himself
How stupid i was
Till today i seek freedom from him
Today i have a reason to fight agains this love
Because when love makes you sad or weak
This love has to end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really love it, i know what your going thru