Please just bag up and get out of my face, cuz even tom gave me myspace. Jus slow down and walk in my pace, cuz i dont see the rush because this is not a race. And if you dont know how to chill well u need to learn to, cuz u just need to relax like a perm do. And i dont want to call this women dumb, but even a blind man can see where im coming from.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem