you strut past so cute and charming
but deep inside you are as cold as
ice. you and your friends laugh when
I walk by call me sexy and laugh out
loud. does this make you guys feel
better about yourselves that you try
to put people down by making them
feel like you would want them. dont
think that you will be remember as
a good guy in my book, cause deep
inside you are dead to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
why me? good question n the hardest to answer!