you always said we had a guardian angel, where is she.you always said she would guide me, has she forgotten.you always said they would be there when we needed them, i feel real stupid for believing you.I believed in everything that you said, but now i feel really stupid once again.you couldnt tell me the truth for once, and this is my feelings.this is the real me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem