im only 15
im still a teen
i dont no any more
my heart i use to pour
i have a sickening feeling in side of me
for this hurting noone can see
maybe love isn't real
or the way i use to feel
im tired of looking everywhere
my heart has a huge tear
u dont just give up on it
but it just might fit
maybe love isnt true at all
or the way i use to fall
maybe all of it isn't true
some one tell me what to do
i dont no any more
my heart is way to soar
all that warmth and freedom
i thought i had with him
just the way i use to feel
maybe love isn't real
i agree i think love is something that ppl try to achieve but never really get.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rather interesting. I enjoy the concept. Great work.