forgive you?
I can't
memories pick me apart
limb by limb
until im nothing more
I've changed
you dont see it
regrets
I feel them
the pain of this torture
is too much to bear
I've done everything to ease the stress
the pressure binding to my back
this numbing feeling is blinding all I once saw
of course this is just another love once lost
yet,
why is it that
this would just happen to be
another love I lost hold of,
A Love Thrice Lost?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rough, very rough. GW62