I may not be the best,
but I'm not the worst.
I wanted just a taste,
but now it hurts.
I got so addicted,
I got so seduced.
The love, it conflicted,
and now I'm reduced.
To nothing but space,
no time that existed.
My mind has no trace,
from how it's been twisted.
She took another part,
from my damaged heart.
This feels all wrong,
I just want a fresh start.
Tried to show the good,
that I had inside,
Wasn't rash or rude,
I really tried.
Tried to respect her,
but she's making it hard,
trust and believe her,
yet she's jumbling the cards.
Just not meant to be,
is that reality?
I can really just hope,
sit here, wait and see.
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