thanks for nothing
i hate this life
you wonder why
well here's your answer
this program here
shows all i do?
all i type?
all i see?
well thats not fair
what have i done
not a thing
i don't do anything
you say you trust me
you say you care
you say its just
because of them
well i disagree
you don't trust me
you don't even know me
so you're trying to
you think by this
you might understandk
your wrong and i'll show you
who i am
i'm what you'll never know
what you'll never see
what you'll never understand
so don't bother
and do what's expected
read all this
read my convo's
with all my friends
betray my trust
and betray theirs
they come to me
with secrets
no one can know
i guess now
their yours too
well i am glad we broke up
me and him
at least now you won't see
our 'private' moments
o gosh
just keep going
one day you'll understand
ok maybe not
but a girl can dream.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem