I checked her poetry
grew jealous
grew furious
grew spiteful
how did she get it right
she got it so right
put down on paper
all the things
that I have felt
and could not,
quite get right
I loved and hated her
for having said
what, I should have said
could have said
so much better
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very good poem. A feeling I've had many times.