Once upon a time I stood with arms wide open
now i sit curled up in a corner
crying over what you have done
you shattered my glass heart
and took the only thing I had in life away from me.
you.
Whoever made you feel the way you do in your poems is a fool. Yet I thank them for bringing a pure talent out of your soul and on to my eyes! Rhiannon*
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
AJ- Another 10. I really do love this one. -shannon