Como rasgones pase
My tears from my eyes
And they fall down on my face
And they run straight to my mouth
But I am getting upset every minute and every hour of the day
That I don't even now how to stop me from being upset
And that is true
Because I feel like a total loser
And I seem to worry a lot about sily things this days
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
............maybe this is a good time for prayer....meditation....and reflection...