ALL things break when she takes those
pills, her eyes turn to stone, and the person
she was, is fu cking gone, no more then
her shadow.
ALL things break she saids, and to prove
it, i cut in a strait line, and the funny part,
i do this when im not drunk, and she becomes
no more then a shadow.
ALL things break she saids, then finally falls
into a beatifull sleep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A dreamlike state of reality....quite shocking...yet i have seen what you write.... Gripping work, as alaways, David... Frank