And when you think of me remember
There is no love and never was
That only the seeds of hatred and disgust
Could breed inside this blood
And when your head begins to swim
In the pools of moments shared
Keep this thought close to you heart
I could have never really cared
If you ever start to wonder
About the lies I used to tell
You'll find just a hollow shell
That never lived and never felt
And crossing that great bridge
Into vacant holes unlit
You'll see I hadn't ever lived
And I had no more to give.
In those quiet staring spaces
Where the darkness soothes the burn
The truth becomes clear
That I was never there
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem