why did you go? where did you go
I need to know
it hurts like a person stabbing my heart
not to know
I've told myself I'm not going to live
unhappy, you'd want me to be happy
my tears have long over-flown
while I tell myself you should've
known
known thst she's a bad person
but no pointing fingers
anymore
why couldn't you've called me,
and asked me to come hang out
I need to know
I ache inside like never before but
I will cry no more
knowing your in heaven
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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