You are never there,
When I need you most.
I cry for you and I wait for you.
You never come.
I hurt all over,
There is a hole right in my stomach.
Wind blows right through me.
The hurt spreads,
And I yell for you.
You never come.
You are never there,
When things happen to me.
You only want to use me,
And then throw me away.
I hate you,
because you are never there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem