my stomach is churning!
but my heart is burningut!
but i end up talking in a shout!
where face to face!
with 5 inches space!
but it dosen't end up heard!
i'm certain you don't like me!
because you see right though me.!
by brittney abigail
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
direct, strong and vibrant...love this strong piece, Brittney...