To say and to do
Two very different things
To promise love
And show it right
The sting of evey word
That was said
Kills me every time I rest my head
Promises never ment to be kept
So here I am
Afraid of whats to come next
Obesed with a word
that’s all it may be, a word
Ill do almost anything to hear it
never the less someone to mean it
So here I am
Should have said something while I could have
Now I fear for others cause of what I didn’t do
So here I am
Because of you
So my question is
Where are you?
Who are you going to hurt next?
so here i am
so here i am
so here i am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem