When does time stand still?
It's when the love you had turns out to be a lie.
A hurt so deep seeps into your soul, to make you feel numb and no longer whole.
But the tears dry up anger disappears. No more disappointments and no more fears.
For I'm hallow now unable to feel, my heart is so broken it will never heal.
No longer a smile, void of all joy. My heart has been used up like an old rusty toy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem