the tears ive cryed,
your not worth,
all the times ive tried,
to explaine it never works,
you broke my heart,
time and time again,
im so torn apart,
my heart was yours to make your home,
ive tried to forget,
the malicious tone,
i keep hearing in my ears,
my eyes,
still bloodshot,
i wanna die,
my viens to dry,
to bad youll never see the tears ive cryed,
because if you had,
things might be different,
but as i see it,
this change of your heart,
its a new place to start,
a new begining for my art,
without the scars placed there on your part.
but ill always love you no matter what..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
pretty lady.. leave the boy andthe past behind and walk toward the light.. ok