Through my heart.
Trough my soul.
In my back,
by a friend.
Heartless b****,
Thats what she is.
She never did understand,
the pain...the sorrow.
Tears running down my face,
it hurts so bad.
A million swords,
in my soul.
I hate you now.
You stupid h o.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lots of deception, anger, fear, lost hope and pain lies in the few paraphrases of this poem very well done