Can't help but to think
about what you did to me
Can't help but to wish
that you never met me
Can't help but to want
nothing to do with you
Can't help but to cry
when I'm forced to love you
My life is over
I know where its going
I'll be alone
because I am to afraid to let anyone know
who I am
and Who I'll be
Just look through to the other side of me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem