I don't even remember why we're fighting.
I don't want to go to bed mad at you,
Ill sneak in your place and surprise you!
Tip. Toe. Tip. Toe. Tip. Toe. OUCH!
Jesus why is this room so dirty! Wait…
What the hell is this!
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Dear diary STOP
I did a bad thing today STOP
I set my boyfriend's house on fire STOP
He had some other girl's panties on his bed…. STOP
My heart's pounding STOP
I can't breathe STOP
Flames shining in my eyes STOP
So bright STOP
Red stained hands STOP
Butterflies STOP
ALL I SEE ARE DOLLAR SIGNS…
WAIT. DON'T STOP.
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I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Carissa. You may like to read my poem, Love And. Thank you.