every day i act
everyday i act like everything is fine like demon wont win
everyday i act like we don't hate each other like we not former shell of what we use to be
everyday i act like history has not repeated its self and i'm not living life i ran so far away from
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow. A very poignant poem, Franchesca. Thank you for sharing. Peace