They say they love you
but they always go
they say they miss you
but it never show
hate hurts and so does love
where do we go?
hate is bad, but pain is love
what do we do?
my heart is so confused
I don't know what to feel
my feelings are so abused
i don't know what is real
if friends can be enimies
hate can be love
sad can be happy
down could be above
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That was so good. So simple, so true, so pure...