This life is hard
this life is peace
this life is hurtful
i have gone and hurt you again
i have gone for the ten
i have gone to be the pen
the pen is hurtful
the pen is mean
the pen is me
im sorry for what i've done
im sorry i had to shun
im sorry for all the bad fun
i love you because you're great
i love you because you're smart
i love you because you're mine (mom)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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