What hurts the most is that you are supposed to be my friend,
but you treat me like a foe.
Don't you see I love you? Yet you drive me crazy.
I hate to be around you for fear that you'll cut be deeper than ever before.
Those cold, malicious, mocking words you utter in response make me wince.
You can be kind but choose not to be.
Don't you see, I'm your friend!
So why do you treat me like a foe?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem