If I was with a cheating partner
I would be the unlucky partner
If I was to be chosen out of the two
I would be left out of that queue
If I was to argue my rights
Everyone would attack me and fight
If I was to stand my ground
Others would never be around
If I was to lend a hand
Those twisted words would change my brand
If I was to truely care
No one would ever stand in there
If I said the words 'I love you'
No one would see it through
If I sat alone and smiled
It would only last for a little while
'Love now means cheating, On and on I see it repeating' A poem of love with a bitter twist. Thanx for the comment. I was just curious, have/are you suffering from depression?
The last two lines are great-the nail driven deep into the wood.
not cheating and unlucky.......a day of judgement.....suzan.....very well....wafts warps of life......a little bit.....seen.thnx for being you.....
The sadness is felt throughout this write. May you find peace and joy with in your heart. Scott
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sad poem but feels nice on the tongue. Ashish.