If i cared about you and your opinions i think i should die in the stead of living like a dog worship the falling crust from your eye and every sigh and every breath all the heartache and the tests and your insistent begging to be left a repetition act you pulled with all rest but i swear I'll be your savior even if you crucify me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is so nice...expressive