I make words my heart, pen my lung, writing my soul
now my heart can never be broken even love is not registered in my dictionary.
You can only fight me with words
the very words I am built of even those who wrote the dictionary don't know them.
I wonder why I alway say, God forbid to love because love bring hate, pain, sorrow death and discouragement.
when I write the words form my heart, only the wise can Understand
they use words to hurt me
I use the same word to motivate me
some wake up with wet pillow, tear cause by love. love is unwavering, yet they abuse and use it negatively now they see our love as stupidity, turning at into comedy LoL
believing in my pen has taught me, that love is forbidden here.
they pretend
their rights to make a choice
they end up hurting the right one
because of love Adam ate the apple
Joseph brother solid him because their father love him more
love breed jealousy the worst kind
love cause destruction
my heart is thick it could even block a bullet
you can't think of cracking it, because the object it's make of cannot be seen
I am at the stage where tear no longer come even in sorrow
Now, my skin feel pain but happiness only come from my words
I speak not to impress them, but express myself for they have repaid me with hate
only innovative mind can relate to my word
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem