im sweet, im bitter i didnt do it
it wasnt me i could have walked
away but i stayed and got blamed
you all looked and pointed I looked
away like i have nothing to say so
you susspect the worst, outta the
quiet one the one with the devilish
look in her eyes but when i raise
my hand and say 'it wasnt me'
you all agree
keep writing girl...you actually have plenty to say..and we are listening
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this Morgan.........very good. Sincerely, Mary