here he come
after longs moths of silence
smiling at me
im not buying it!
holding someone else’s hand
and i stop existing
she turn her back at you
now here you come
think with a smile the problem is solve
but you are not even close
take a look around you
im not coming back
broken to peaces
full of hate and pain…
you think i believe you
after how you make me felt
like a paper you through to the trash
like a used THING
you think I like you
but im just trying to find out why?
And I know it will make no difference
But I will find out
Because I know you are just a fake
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem