This feeling I keep running into
Its making my heart cry and my mind rush with the past
I loved her and want nothing left to do with her
I reject all the memories of the happiness that once dwelled inside me
Yet the past keeps rushing and rushing inside me
I cry and cry trying to hold it back
I want to make bloodshed my tears
To make others feel the pain I feel will make me smile once more
Yet all I can do is help and be walked over
I guess that’s the way of a hero….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem