if theres a problem
you run
if theres a tear
you hide
if you hear that fragile soul
breaking into peices,
you just dissapear
act as if it was never heard
as if that tear never fell
and that problem never accured.
as if running actually fixes anything.
too coward to face what you have just done.
too coward to deal with who you've become.
you cant run and expect all to be better.
but i should have known....
its what you do best...
so ill lie here and watch my love slowly deminsh
into the nothing that it once was,
for that word has lost every meaning ive ever
tried to create...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Everyone leaves, thats true for all beings.