..my Sadness..

I give to you my sadness…
I give to you my pain…
Those are the only things left
Of this pure and inlove heart.

A heart that loves you
But cannot resist another round…
He ‘s in a lot of pain for lovin’ you,
And he’s in a lot of pain for feel
That you no longer love me.

You lovin’ know that my life for yours I’ve sold,
And you good know that in this world nobody loves you more than my pure soul…

I give to you my sadness…
I give to you my pain…
Those are the only things left
Of this pure and inlove heart…

 

..JUST A BAD OBSSESION..

 

Beautiful poem, sad in all of its words, yet so sincere...I hope that one day he will apreciate what you have to offer to me it seems like it's alot! Muak!

 

Giving our sadness and pain is not as easy as some might think, in the end we always want it back, we only trust ourselves to take care of it. Thank you for sharing your poem with us. See you around.