I can and will shatter your whole reality
Hatred is such a week word
Full of grace is my rage
My hands full of you
The thought of the end full blown
Revenge
Insanity
Erase you from my thoughts
Erase you from soul
This is the only way
This is the last day
Of our time together.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is no fury like a woman scorned. Excellent poem.