If I can rise above the pain of my past
Than I can be with you but maybe I cant
I try so very hard but I keep falling
I'm beginning to like the fact that you use me and abuse me.
So please keep pushing me further and hitting me harder
It just makes it that much easier for me to leave you in the end.
Which I will, even if I have to die to be able to do that.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem