You sucked away my happiness
What cause is there to live?
For now I feel no zest to life,
It passes by in a whif
The day you left was the day I died
And all the weeks and weeks I cried
I curse the way you broke my heart
And now I feel so torn apart
My heart needs mending, but oh the time it'll take
To free my little soul of you
And have a life for my own sake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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