My heart's in pieces.
And no matter how hard I try,
in pieces it remains.
I don't like to cry
because, I know
its weakness in your eyes.
Though,
I don't know how much longer
I can be stronger.
Hollowness creeps through my body
aching me into emptiness.
I am no one without you
but, I'm nothing with you.
I can't survive like this
so, maybe i should die like this.
Can anyone hear me?
Or am i truly alone?
My heart is in pieces.
And no matter how hard I try,
in pieces it remains.
-But I still love you with all the pieces /3
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem