I feel like I'm being torched my a lighter
I don't want to have to be the fighter
I want that little bit of hope
I just need time to cope
He once was my lover
Now all I can do is run for cover
Saving myself this time
I don't want to pay for the crime
They all depend on me
I just want you to see
You really like to smother
I just want another
Its like my antie drug
No I don't want a hug
All the bad lieing
I need to stop crying
Run away from home
I just want to rome
Be free from all of you
Can't you see it to?
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