This is about one of my x's and how he told me he wasn't going to hurt me but he did anyway
I told him I thought he'd hurt me,
He asked why would he,
Now look at the sight,
And find I was right.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
broken promises, a heart left in between For its true sorrow left for others to feel. good poem short but to the point all the best J.L