You abandoned me on this cold, dark road.
Now I go every day all alone.
Not a single thing I own.
I couldn't take it I fell to my knees.
Another one of lives cold hard fees.
No more, that is the last time I will fall for this trick called trust.
All will have good times as well as the bad times but all that is left for me is bad to be had.
Besides the bad all I have left is this impossible code,
because you abandoned me on this cold, dark road.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Raw emotion pours down the page, select words give this a deep impact. Nice work