You tell me to say things
but we both know
you won’t open your ears
to words you don’t want to hear.
I was prone to crash and burn
you looked away every-time
but I didn’t hold you back
if you didn’t want to care.
We’re both scared, messed up
but don’t push me away.
You keep forgetting
we’re on the same side.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem