A thousand times you'd smile
Saying you were leaving me
That you've found something better
And that you want to be free
But you've been crying wolf forever
My pain you loved to see
After all of my forgiveness
For all you wicked games
You ran without a warning
Far away from all your shame
No note or any reasons
Left for my broken mind
Desperate for an answer
Of which I cannot find
Only peace I find through all this
Is I am free from sin
But still I am the loser
Not knowing what you want to win
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jon, words are playing with each other in this poem, it's a nice art work. You really spread your feelings in the best way with a nice word choosing. The reader can feel the exact condition while he or she is reading this art..! ! ! Well done Dude!