I remember when she was
pissed
upset and spitting
Because she was selfish
pissed
and always cursing
About my other distractions
lovers
beginning and quitting
I told her to relax
lovers
stand in rain, kissing
I shared her too
with
Her Dad, classes, sibling(s)
Yes I loved her true
with
Her issues, problems, and yelling
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
did you have more than one lover?