she
she never listens
always join in a conversation where her opinions
are never wanted
never has anything good to say
she never has a single compliment to say
after living so long with her you start
to hold a grudge for her
and you start to fill sorry for her friends
the one who only see the side
portrayed only for them
you wouldn't believe all the things I've seen
her done
all the things I wished I've never seen or heard,
If you hear her
she'll tear yor spirit to
shreds
leaving only a wounded and
guarded heart
she'll toture you
till you constantly give in
or constantly cry your eyes out
if you even try to say
anything about the torture
she's like a cat she'll
scratch your eyes out
and never look back
to even check to see if you were
ok
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem