Well it’s like 8: 18
And I am still like
Sitting here writing
Things down almost
In tears all because
You haven’t gotten on
Yet to talk so
The verdict is
That maybe this is all
For the best
That I let it go so u you can
Find that one true
One the one that
Makes that happy
Person come out in
I wish I wish I could
Just ell you all these
Things and not push
You al the way away
From where you shouldn’t need to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well put. ive been there before.