a month too soon that I've seen you
a month too late your gone from me
a month too soon u wanted me to have a kid
a year too late i didn't partake
a month too late that i said i hated you
a month too soon was i for getting i loved you
i might have said i hated you but on the inside i didn't
a month too soon did i feel like an idiot
a month too late a darkened force began me too hate
never did i have the hate in side thats where i told a big lie
never did i mean to hurt you or never did i feel hate toward you
is it that hate was me towards my self or was my death for you comming
That was very interesting, but i liked it, it was different and had something behind it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem! Sadly most of us realize how special something is until it is too late.