theres rubble and ash where my soul used to be
put a chain and lock around my trust and threw
away the key.
because its happened before
and i cant go threw it anymore
because they will just leave
and i will be left alone to bleed.
I have trouble with the grammar, although I like the poem. The first threw must be throw, the second threw must be through!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice but hard to digest the 2nd stanza