You were the first.
You were the one who welcomed me in
even when the doors
were locked tight shut.
You were my best friend,
I thought I'd have you
with me until the end,
but you had other plans.
I became the old,
and you wanted the new.
I became worthless;
the value of an old shoe.
I was forgotten;
and now that things
were going wrong,
you suddenly remembered me.
I'm sorry, but I cannot stay.
I sacrificed so much for you;
did you ever see?
I don't think that
you ever cared about me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The abused heart speaks here! very encouraging poem to stand against the abusers..Well written..