I'm trapped in this cage with no way out.
My emotions hold me fast, locked in tight.
I catch small glimpses of the outside world.
I see people happy. I see people with love.
True love.
I am envious. I tried to create such a thing.
Even though it was lost.
No hope in repairing what I had built.
What I had found.
But yet.
I still tried to fix it.
I did everything I could to make him love me again.
But it was hopeless. I couldn't be perfect.
Because thats what he wanted. Someone perfect.
Not me.
Because I've given up all hope in him.
I shouldn't have to change for anyone.
Not even the one I want to spend my life with.
Because if he doesn't love me for who I am.
Than hes not for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
10+ for vivid.......fine expressions!