Why things like this happen
I'll never know,
But this time
I'm letting go.
Whose fault this is
who is there to blame,
I'm the person to hate
with a neverending flame.
When did the tragedy start,
the only thing I know is that
our worlds are growing apart.
Where did all this hatred come from,
I think all of this drama is really dumb.
Best friend, that's what I thought,
Until the bond was broken and now
we are in distraught.
I love that man
couldn't you see,
I guess you were blinded
and had to make it a scene.
I should've known nothing like this
would last so long,
But I had thought the bond to be
so strong.
Well when I'm six-teen
love won't matter,
Because my heart had
already shattered.
[I had the wrong story, I was mad for the wrong reason, so this is fiction]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem