To you
the one how stole the last of hope
the one who thinks that she can do anything and not get caught
the teacher who doesn't do her job
the one who doesn't care
who doesn't want to help
who could save my life
but wont
to you
the person who i told everything to
the person i chose
the person i went trying to get the help i need
but you didn't care and have now killed me
good bye
you are at fault
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My. The last 'So there' statement. I hope it isn't reality (actually, its obvious it isnt, isnt it...) because a death on your neck weighs more than the albatross.