I'm sick of you, I'm sick of me
I'm sick of what we'll never be
...my love
I'm tired of feelings, I'm tired of pains
I'm tired of playing the same old games
...
I'm sick of me, I'm sick of you,
I'm sick of remembering all we've been through;
I'm tired of problems with no solutions,
I'm tired of stories with no conclusions.
-You used to be my reason to breath;
love blinded all the lies,
why couldn't I see whats underneath?
Why can't I live without good-byes?
I'm sick of hurt, I'm sick of pain
why should I live if there's nothing to gain?
I gave all I have to give,
I need you in my life to live
...again
promise not to leave me.....again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem