Why am I still sitting here crying? ?
I really don’t know.
But inside I feel like dying.
Thinking of you the tears are falling.
But when I come around,
You’re always stalling.
I’m sick of being hurt.
There, just take back you shirt.
Puddles of lies
Which you always come to deny.
I’m through with it all.
I will just let my love for you fall.
I’m over it.
Every last bit.
None of the words that you will come to say,
Will ever again make me stay.
Its time I walk away.
And this time is actually going to be the day.
Why am I still sitting here crying? ?
I really don’t know.
But whatever it is,
To you, I will never show.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem