I hate the way you make me feel
I try to tell you
This is against my will
You say you love me
But when i need you...
You are never here
I feel dirty all the time
You carry me in you pocket
Just like a dime.
You think i don't know
But yes, yes i do
I saw you with her
Don't ask me where!
I hate when you touch me
I want to run away
But i have a lesson to teach
but when i see you
I forget my speech
Is not fair what you do to my heart
Took me some time
I was falling apart
But now i recovered
True love i discovered
Now you are my past
I am free at last!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem