moving on is easily said
but its hard to achieve when on the inside you are dead
when you are broken and bruised
because the one you picked to love, abused
when they stabbed your heart and left you on the ground
when you're shocked because the person you trusted has let you down
when you are hurt because they didn't feel the same way
When they made you cry because with you they did not want to stay
Remembering those moments are the obstacles that keep you from moving forward
Their lies continue to keep coming toward
your heart, trying to ruin it even more
making you weaker than you were before
moving on is easily said, but can it be done?
or will the memories and pain continue to come?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem