They set me up with him but they don’t know his dark side.
They ask me how he is treating me, I can’t tell them It would brake there heart so I say “Prince Charming”
I cover up the burses on my face and ware long sleeved shirt so they won’t see his mark he left.
Have to keep it a secret because they would blame them self’s and get in the way of him and me, get hurt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem