My soul is bonded
Her body folded
Seeds planted
My heart damaged
Your mind I can't read
Physically can't breath
Heart is uncertain
He pulled the curtains
In this room im bleeding
But my mind is pleading
Broken
but my pieces long for you
Im sad its all over
Another year
Another year older
Wisdom is growing
True colors showing
Secretly im faded
Questions asked
Men always hesitated
I do this because I want to
Not because I have to
Your worried about other men
But maybe I want you...
This might be over
Another child in the picture
Angry and confused
Mentally and emotionally abused
Tired
And he's tired too
Only difference is I'd never just give up on you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Dominique. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks