It’s all about stubbornness
Some people protect themselves
Others deliberately have themselves hurt
Lost are these people who loved to be hurt
Lost in a place where they could not turn back
In a void where there is no light to guide them..
Is it stubbornness or simply weakness?
I wonder why?
Love can be good
And yet cruel too
Lucky are those who got it there way
And courageous are those who can accept the truth
Can I really say I’m courageous?
Is it weakness or stubbornness?
I know I got to accept it all
That’s what my master told me
He know he couldn’t make it
But stubborn am I to hold on
And here I am ready to ruin my life
All for stubbornness
All for a fake life
A fake love
And a fake me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem