Sometimes i feel like i might fall apart,
Coz my heart is now full of hurt,
Just trying to hold on to what is left of this heart.
Ever since you broke my heart to pieces,
Everything about love to me pisses,
Maybe till the day my peace is set.
See,
When you met me i wasn't whole,
All i wanted was hide myself in a hole,
And what hurts most is that you never stole,
Instead i freely gave you my whole,
Little pieces.....
Each equally important.
My mind, my body, my soul,
Roles of play,
U didn't stay,
I lie awake now because i hate all you faked
And because i let you believe it was okay to take
Pieces... Of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I would like to see one written by you extoling, There are no pieces of me lying around the countryside. Adeline