You brought me to my knees,
and made my heart bleed.
No sir, I don't want to be the blame anymore,
now, its your turn.
I fI ever start to think straight,
this heart will start a riot in me.
But now, I'm fully alive,
more than most,
ready to smile and love life.
I'm ready to play,
in my brilliant shiny way,
stronger than my pain.
It's not my fault that I didn't love you,
the way you wanted me too.
I'm sorry that I can't keep myself,
and keep you too.
No, I said I'm through,
even though I have love for you.
I'm done with you,
and I bet you felt it too.
You're trying to get back at me,
for something I would never do.
I guess its my turn now,
to win some and learn some.
I'm just ready to watch,
the rain fall,
and the sun shine,
the wind blow,
the waters rise.
But don't worry,
I'm not giving up quite yet,
I've got too much to lose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem