I kneel on the floor,
Tears falling from my eyes.
I have learned to hate you,
Along with all your lies.
Then why do I still love you?
Why am I still here?
When you have broken me,
and still not shed a tear.
People say it's plain to see,
People say it's clear.
That if I just run away,
you would just disappear.
But nothing was ever simple,
there's nothing clear to see.
I could never run away,
from what was once so dear to me.
I love you but I hate you,
without you I'd be dead.
But you'll be the death of me,
with all the things you've said.
I know this won't make any sense,
you might misunderstand.
Please just never leave me,
I hope you'll understand.
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