I lay there clenching my stomach
you look at me with your only friend vodka in your hand
you look at me your trying to break me your anger welds up
inside you, you frown you know I'm an angel that can never break
you lay your hands on my beautiful bruised skin you scream you chuck
your only friend at my head it connects there you have it your
beautiful broken angel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful raw emotion, so much that it drips off the page.....excellent piece best wishes Jon