Why should I always be there for you,
when you don't even want me.
You love someone else, so
what's the point of me
still trying. Why can't I
just stop loving you?
Sometimes I want to I really
do, but I can't. I don't
what's the reason.
But I want it to stop!
And the end might come too soon....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poor Laura! But written for all your age group. Keep active. Smile on through! xx