Look into my eyes,
Stop telling me these lies,
You play me like a game,
You would know, if you could feel my pain.
As darkness falls,
I silently lay on my bed,
Waiting for his call,
Inside im alive, but to him, i am dead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its not bad I love the title but I find a good strategey to writting a good poem is to make sure the first line of the couple is larger then the second. Keep writing!