That look is unforgiving
Unexplained, cold and icy
Unmoved by my tears
But it seems up to me to make it better
I'll give in for the sake of happiness
I don't want to fight
So i'll take the blame
And face the pain
Something else occupies your mind
And i can't see into it to make it right
So maybe its better if i just don't try
And let you have your way in time
Never mind how i might feel
Doesn't matter that your coldness might actually affect me
Overlook the wounded look on my face
You hurt me and somehow i said sorry
Your emotion is unforgiving
Your constant distance is unrelenting
The lack of compassion is most taxing
For the most part you seem unwilling to be forgiving
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I would like to translate this poem
Seasons change and the winds my blow, this is something I kneed you to know, Compassion or not, its there whether you see it or not its there, wether you feel it or not its there, the only problem is theres to many other things thats there as well. Dont ever say your sorry for something you have no affiliates with, for thats what gets me the most....Ill always love ya doll