Another day goes by, knowing you aren’t by my side.
Whispers from my heart and mind, wish for me to be so kind.
But you told me, this is true. I don’t wish to be with you!
Now I hold my broken heart, tightly clenching in the dark.
The past memories they do flood, within my mind just as they should.
And as I touch my love scared skin, I remember the memories that lie within...
(Sorry if it’s short or not good. I usually do better but I am distracted at this time.)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem