Allright
I'm done with all of you
I'm walking away
I'm tired of all the pain
I'm walking away
I'm done with all of you
The good, the bad
the geniuses and the retards
morons and fucktards
i feel so drained
no will to contain
I'm walking away
I just can't take it anymore
headache galore
the pressure
you're all stressful
I'm walking away
I'm done with all of you!
right up my alley for me and enjoyable read so sad(and maybe that’s not the right word) it’s good....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you're right...i was really feeling so sad when i wrote that...amazing how you felt it....i didn't even use the word 'sad' in it =)