your words like a razor
sharp as my flesh they break
your actions like a needle
piercing my skin as self-esteem you take
your lies like a knife
cutting away at my emotion
your truth’s like poison
sending my stomach in a horrible motion
your soul my desire
I wish to teach you to love me
I want to fix your mental illness
So happy my life will be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You can't help someone if they don't want it. Especially a person like you describe here.