You love me
But not for who I am
It's the fake that you admire
The mask that I wear
The words you said crashed me into land
Make me vanished into thin air
Cut my heart mercilessly
Leave the scars bleeding endlessly
You won't accept the real
Eventhough it's better than you feel
I end up have to bid you farewell
And let you search the fake which is real
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem