yes my sweetheart,
i have changed my mind,
at least, ...a lot,
since the day you, advised me,
to learn from my own madness,
and bother not to stray, in the jungle
of your wild things,
and not to use my energies,
to melt my heart and mind,
on your tears and cries,
it makes me deafened and dumb.,
ignorant, selfish, and rather indifferent.
i am not to care about,
anything going on anywhere else.
As i have decided, to live my own life, whatever is may be, however, it may be.
or wherever it ma be.
i may find my own ways,
my own hells,
my own wills my own desires,
and i am not to bother,
thinking about your life.,
as you pushed me to,
do so,
never to look back,
never to hook back.
Hmmm this one really makes me think The images it sends through gives me a sadness...forceful, , , hmm its as though the woman forced the man not to look back..its just painful but i like the way you put their distance and decison of no turning back...she..the woman is now the mans past- keep writing my friend
thinking about your life., as you pushed me to, do so, never to look back, never to hook back.... good and positive signnot to look back....penned very nicely..i love it read mine o.mother, papa do u know and papa you too.. comment if u like poet
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I would like to translate this poem
I really like this. It sounds extremely meaningful and I love it