I said I have talked too much
But then again, I am going to talk this much
I said it’s all enough
But I just can’t really help it
Grievances keep coming out
Just wanted to be voiced out loud
So easy for you to say
“You know I will”
For you don’t know what lies beyond today
So easy for you to say
“You’re always thinking me that way”
For you can’t read what’s beyond with what I say
And if for you it’s just a stain
A stain you can freely wash away
For me, it’s a scar
A scar leaving a terrible mark
Reminding me of that sinful day
Guess, it’s the price I have to pay
Now, I am on to my last poem
For I’ve already lost its passion
Another poem that I will make
Another pain that I need to take
Though no one would believe me now
This time, I’m letting go of sorrow
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By the way, you used to ask for space?
Now, you can have the universe to face
06.09.04
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your style is very unusual. I think My Last Poem for You shows great strength and I enjoyed reading it. best wishes, Patrick