Now the truth is out
I am in shock that I can't shout
Thought you were kind
Your betrayal strikes through like a knife
Cutting and slicing
What us happiness?
You left me in misery and lonesomeness
At night I watch the candle light flicker
Moonlight streaming through my open window
The moon is a friend of the lonesome to talk to
Until then my health is in threat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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