With the path of life that you are taking,
isn't a very bright one.
You are on the path towards destruction.
I'm just trying to save you,
I don't want you turning into something you aren't.
The reputation you have made for yourself,
makes it to where no one can have respect for you.
The way you have presented yourself,
the way you have brought this all upon yourself,
I can't figure it out.
What happened to the young,
youthful,
happy,
no-care-in-the-world,
girl I used to know?
The minute you put your eyes on him,
was the minute he took control of your life.
He?
No..
I'm sadly mistaken.
Every he.
Every him.
Every smile he gives you.
Every grin or chuckle he throws upon you.
I'm just trying to save you.
But,
most importantly,
I'm just trying to save you from turning out,
like,
me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem