Hey little girl, all alone in the world
Are you ready for your first love and the pain?
When the hurt is over you may not ever
want to love anyone again.
He is the one who makes your heart burn,
But watch yourself do not believe your eyes.
Sometimes 'I love you' only leads.
To the blood stains on our thies.
Hey little girl, how does it feel to be a woman?
Isn't that what you've always dreamed about?
And you will see love is not always as it's supposed to be.
Scars of love will not ever come for free.
Now little girl I think you see the story,
just hide your scars so no one else will see.
We men do not feel these scars till we give our hearts
and sometimes princess charming rides off in the night.
And scars of love will never come for free
This was one of my earlier poems. I wrote this at 16 or 17 as a song for a local band of course it had chorus and all that. This is a shortned version.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem