By the time you held me in your arms I felt hatred.
By the time you kiss me I felt disgusted.
You promised me a kingdom,
you couldn't rule.
You promised me a treasure,
you couldn't hunt.
You brought me nothing, but misery n pain,
followed by a broken heart.
It's like you took a knife from your hand,
straight into my soul.
You stabbed me once I bleed love.
You stabbed twice I bleed tears.
You stabbed trice, you broke my heart.
into bleeding heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lost side of promises made - maybe not make any.