I wrote you a poem
one to show you the way i feel
and how i love the way you smile
and how i would kill if it ment your happyness
and how my heart would fade if i saw you cry
You wrote me a poem
to tell me why
you can not love my lifeless eyes
or the way i say
I wish i would die
You told me that if i could change
you would gladly state that you love me
But i wrote you a poem
with dissapointment and shame
telling you that i cannot change
and that i would feel
day after day
those feelings of shame
the ones that will rott my soul and tourment my heart
I told you in the poem i want you to forget
that im even a person and not to regret
sending me into spiraling depression
You wrote me a poem back telling me that you can not forget
and that you will regret
I wrote you a poem
but i threw it away
because the pain was to great
to even feel shame
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Actualy no this poem is about how i got rejected by a boy because im different. and it has nothing to do with you or your so called 'beauty'