Im froze
My heart wont beat
My fingers wont move
And I cant feel my feet
Am I a creep
Is that why you want me to leave
I'm full of greif
You tour me up like a peice of meet
Then spit me out like I was bad beef
They ask how I can freeze with the outside heat
How can I feel defeated and beat
Why do I weap
I say its because your eyes
Turned me into ice
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem