The Cold The Summer
Both Explain How I am Feeling
My Heart Freezes.
My Butterfly's Weaken.
When i Hear Words From My Mum''s
Mouth i don't think you have a school.
makes me wanna die inside.
i Really hate this whole i am stuck in
i cant get out.
And ii cant fix it.!
i am who i am.
And i am not needed here.
i just wish that i could
get out and let my emotions
Be Free And So ii Can Just Die.!
ii Wanna Cut Before ii Go Too
Cams Tomorrow,
So This Women Knows How i am Feeling.!
But My Girl friend Is Coming With Me
What Too Do, '
So Many Choices
So Cold And So Hot, !
Amie Barnett
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem