You talked behind my my
now it's my turn to attack
this was built with hate
and i caught you out late
We got in a fight
you thought it was your last night
my friend had a knife
I could have took your life
But i looked into your eyes
and told you to not tell anymore lies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ginger this is a great poem i've been there before too... thank you for sharing When you have sometime can you please read a few of my poems especially the ones called: Distance Feelings and To hold for a lifetime! Thank you and God bless....