PAINFUL WORDS
I sweat; I thirst because of these words.
I cry, I whip if I hear these words.
I strand, I die if I think of those words.
I have delved for decades trying to find my mistakes.
But since then I haven't succeeded.
Oh! Yes my feelings are so true and innocent, yet
The truth is revealed.
From commencement promises were made but yet
They are not fulfilled.
The dreams and wishes were left stranded on a spot light.
I tried and tried to sense within glimpses of love which took
My precious time away.
This is as true of you as you interpreted the truth.
A darkest day has approached.
You leave me stranded and whipping for you.
Asking for mercy and sympathy but yet I am thrown
Apart.
Only the hurting words which are my feedback.
I prefer death then hearing these hurtful words,
"Sorry it's over; there is no more love….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hard part of the, STREET of LOVE, in a break up