Oh how the pain crushes me
Burdened by love and hate I’ll always be
Unable to break free
But I’m still empty
I’ve run out of tears and blood to shed
From all of the lies that you fed
Because of everything you did and said
I’m so hurt, I wish I were dead
These scars I bear on my skin
My heart, my soul, my every sin
Yet I still won’t let you in
My heart you have yet to win
I’ve lost my faith in you
You don’t believe it’s true
But there’s nothing you can do
I’ve lost all respect for you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem