As I keep it in
I get eager and eager
Waiting to explode
But when I do there is a story that’s told
The lies but not the truths are told
So I will try to keep it in for as long as I can
But there will be no promises until the day end.
When I let it all out
It might be something
So let’s just have space in between
If we get to close you might feel a little hurt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem