I thought I loved you,
I really did.
But then feeling blue,
into hatred I hid.
I thought that you cared,
That you would be there for me.
But when I was scared,
You screamed with glee.
You aren't on my side,
Now I know it.
My heart has dried.
And I'll let you know it.
So leave me alone, go away,
Let me live, another lonesome day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem