Behind the curtain
I hide
Tears forming
Blurring my eyes
Shouts coming
I cringe
Bruises coming
They binge
You left
Love was fake
I wondered
My heart ached
I begged
You lied
You left
I died
never let any man gain the ability to have you die for their lack. the poem is well written
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow ash so much emotion behind this one love it. keep up the great writing.