I thought that you were different,
I thought you really cared,
But I should have always realized,
That you all are just the same,
Identical black hearted copies,
With no soul inside that you can claim,
Because to you this is only a diversion,
A past time to entertain.
When you said you’d be there,
You weren’t,
When you saw me and said my name,
You thought of someone else,
When you made a promise,
You never kept it,
When you said you loved me,
You didn’t.
All those times I knew it,
I thought you’d change
And learn to care,
But you didn’t.
So I’ve learned from my mistake,
And it’ll never happen again,
I’m more carful now
And would like to think of you
As a good thing that happened to me,
Because you taught me a lesson I was bound to learn,
And now I can fix that fault I made
And hopefully soon,
I can move on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
learning and rising from our mistakes...very optomistic point of view. Congrats! ! !