I thought I was okay
That I was free
I thought my anger would subside
That I could live again
Love again
That my heart could endure a million storms
And here I am
Your prisoner again...
What hold you have over me
Seems you love my misery
Or is it my mystery?
Please go
Chase your dreams and leave me be
To pick myself up again
For the millionth time...
Why do you do this to me?
Why do you hold the key
to my tormented heart?
Just go
Leave the key in the door
And maybe then I will be free
To find the road back to Me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem