We struggle
we fight
we scream
whos right?
Is it me
or is it you
the things your accusing me of
are not even true
I dont want to fight
i dont want you to leave me here
i dont want us to scream
i dont want you to make me, dropp another tear
I cry at night
thinking of what we had
how could it just go away
and make life seem so bad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem