Misery

Dying flower

Little white flower, nothing more,

little white daisy, and I stayed alone.

I'll be better, I promise you,

but you're not listening, and I was dependent on you.

How do I survive?

While you're happy without me.

I'm dying and you don't know it,
you broke my heart and don't care about it.

I'm dying flower, like this white daisy,
and you going home, with your new girlfriend Stasy.

~ tato básnička je sice v angličtine a nejspíš tam budou i chyby, ale nemohla jsem si pomoci. Příště bude ta báseň česky....