Why? Why does he hate me? Why won't he talk to me? Why do I still like him? Why won't he listen? Why do I hide from him?
Why does he like me? Why does he try? Why won't he ever just admit that he will never love me? Why do I try?
Why does he sit with me? Why does he say things that aren't true?
Why do they even bother me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey that's a Wow from me. You are a deep thinker. Read mine - I Walk in the Sunshine - Adeline