You tell me you love me...
Then you say you don’t care...
But then at the end of the day you show your friends my underwear... You say you got me in bed…
That’s a shame…
That im suddenly your claim to fame…
But you don’t know the pain…
of being shunned and hearing rumors and lies…
You make me cry... myself to sleep every night…
Despite how it feels to know your a liar…
It would be ok…
If only the consequences weren’t so dire...
yes, the consequences are very unavoidable, it's hard to stay straight in the world, to stay a virgin, or even hard just to stay pure in thoughts and mind, but there is a way, to find yourself again.... if you ever wonder how...just ask...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
all you have to do is stay strong...this piece is worth the read!