(I had so much to say
but now that the
ink is to the paper
There is nothing there.)
and I swear
you took a
spoon and scooped
a part of
my heart out.
and took it
with you.
you swallowed it whole.
no remorse.
There is apart
of me missing
since you
left me.
but you are still here
none the less.
We never were friends
Oh we never were
Just Friends.
(Nov.1st 2008)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem