everytime I think of you
I get depressed and I start to cry
then I can't control myself
its not the best thing in the world
but its not the worst either
all because nothin in the world is perfect
no one in the world is perfect either
we are all made equally no matter wut anyone says
life stays the same through everything
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well i beg to differ, i say that every word we say every word we feel every word we think is poetry we just dont put it on paper! and when we do we are as beautiful as the poem we created!