I've dealt with it for a long time,
Listening at the screams the yells.
The dissapointments, the betrayls.
Even the lost hope that destroys.
Im sick of having to deal with it.
Im tired of having everything hurt me.
Im hurting because Im such a failure to you.
You can't see nothing, you look past
The broken heart, the emptyness.
Im broken because of you pulling out my heart,
My very soul is before you and you throw it in the dirt.
Im tired of trying to be everything you want.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem