Someday soon I’ll see the truth.
Put you in the spot light.
Hate my father.
Shut up,
Just let me be.
Before I get frustrated,
Decide to kill myself.
You are crying over me.
I’ll go to hell.
Never see you.
I’ll be happy in hell cause your not there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem