You threw away what we had
I guess the truth was just too bad.
I spilled my thought
my heart
my soul
but you had choose to let me go.
The pain did hurt
the cut was deep
You had me begging on my knees.
Now I'm down here, begging 'Please! '
shine a light upon her needs.
She's an innocent girl with no idea
between what's a curse and what's a gift.
So wrap my heart in X's and O's
then seal it tight so noone knows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh this is lifes rich tapestries of love and friendships. A good write though.