you always come around
feeling all left out
but have you ever
stoped.
and felt how it feels
to clean up after
you.
you say you love evrything of
me.
but you still cheat
and lie
i hope you die in your
bed tonight because of who you
ARE.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
O wow thats intense, i like it. he he Great Poem