Nothing is what it seems anymore.
What I think one thing is it's not.
People kill my heart more and more...
They put it through more pain and leave more scares.
Why can't I just have the one I love?
Why can't he be here to heal the scares,
To make the pain go away...
Now I remember why I shut the world out...
Why it was hard to get my love...
Now that it’s been given away everyone seems to want to kill my heart as much as they can...
I guess this is pay back for putting you all through pain and making you mad...
Only unlike you guys,
I wasn't expecting this...
All I'm waiting for now is for someone to finish the pain and make it hurt so bad that it will end up killing it's self.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
today must be a heart day on poemhunter. this was a fine piece of poetry and well said.