These words of hate
All in this note
The flaws of you
On which I wrote
I know your not perfect
I know no one is
I know your scared
But, its none of my biz.
I think I love you
But we're falling apart
I told you everything
You broke mt heart
So now im leaving
And take this note
Of all your flaws
On which I wrote
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem