My rhymes are weak
Just like the strings of my heart
And my brain’s got a leak
That’s been the same from the start
People ask what’s wrong with me
And my answer is this
There’s lots of things
Wait and I’ll write you a list
What’s so different about Jevoy
That makes him such a target
He’s just any regular boy
The last person to ever start it
So why? What’s so wrong with me? Hmmm? lol
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good poem that describes the working of heart in plain words and short space.