I've got three best friends
but I know our friendships might soon end
with all the threats stuck in my mind
sooner or later I might be hard to find
I've got sharp, painful objects
that weren't made for school projects
I might as well put cuts on my wrists
when I can't even make real fists
sometime somewhere later
if I get better things will become greater
while and if I'm gone I hope he doesn't date her
for I will be pissed yes I'm sure
sometime somewhere later
I'll have to talk to the investigater
hoping my dad doesn't go 'Terminator'
on me because he has become a hater
sometime somewhere later
I'll be lying face down in a river
next to a gator
I've got sometime somewhere later
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...im confused...but other then that good poem