How can I help you, I held out my hand,
but you let go and that I dont understand.
I pushed and I pushed wishing you would see,
that people can change and how it worked out for me.
At one point in time I could call you my friend,
Now I call you a Quiter and I that I dont understand.
I tried so hard, but you fell so fast, you've put on a show,
but that show didnt last.
I dont understand, are you Really who you want to be?
Your trading your life for Pure Misery!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi.İ t's a beautiful and rhymed poem.Thanks for sharing.