Funny how no one
Could separate us
We buried what we had
I grew up and you changed
Liquor no longer touches your lips
You have been saved
So I’m a sinner
And not worthy
Your better and I’m bitter
You look at me with disinterest
And detest what you once were
A free spirit
You are now chained by man
And his laws
The beliefs of one who bleeds
When you find yourself
I’ll be here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem