to see our faces with eyes
thanks for sharing
keep on writing
a prose to be
well u were not suppose to use the car
u used it
well u were not suppose to break the car
u broke it
u call almost giddy
I have bad news for u
I use the car
that was not suppose to be used
the car is broke
humor silence
then she gets mad at me
y u silent
what 2 say when u r hurting
n the person trying 2 hurt u more is the 1 u have 2 love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem