You shroud the truth with petty lies
A trait in you I must despise
What once was
Will never be again…
I trusted you too many times
My hate for you based on your crimes
If you died
I wouldn’t feel the pain…
Hate may be a strong word
But not strong enough for you
You broke me once
You broke me twice
And now I’m strong enough to say we’re through.
You disappoint at every turn
Hurt everyone with no concern
How you live
Is a mystery to me…
I let you in with open arms
Better to resist your charms
Maybe then
I could have remained free…
Hate may be a strong word
But not strong enough for you
You broke me once
You broke me twice
And now I’m strong enough to say we’re through.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem