Never give your soul to something
That will never give it back
I'm held together by a string
Won't put up an act
I watch hope depart
I tell myself nothing matters
When poison runs through my veins
And I help you stab through my heart
I may cry in pain
Though I'll cling to you
As though nothing's changed
Under your ownership
With unclear boundaries
I beg
Do as you please
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I bet there are many others out there that can relate to this poem. It's fascinating btw: ] However, try to avoid participles, such as -ed, and -ing endings. It would make the poem a lot stronger.