I live bitter hours,
You left, today I live my own hell.
My heart is broken.
My mind does not get north.
I live bitter hours,
I feel my blood boiling,
my rage is lodged in my chest,
making my tears flow
I live bitter hours,
I seek to express what I feel,
but my voice does not come out,
I have a mute in my throat.
I live bitter hours,
your false love had no compassion.
I offered you my love,
I only received ridicule and more ridicule.
I live bitter hours,
today solitude gives me a lesson,
time and distance vanish,
the bitter hours.