I have waited
I've played my part
You didn't fight for me
So you loose out
Times a healer
& loathing helps
Just one question
I'm not worth the battle?
Just shows me the truth
Guess your feelings were fiction
You wont even explain
Your cowardly exit
Guess my game has played
The past is the past
Facing to the future
I can't see you there
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem