He plays rugby,
he wags classes,
he skates,
and he smoke.
I see him somking,
but i don't say a thing,
deep down inside it's killing me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just read this poem, your first one posted to this site. It's a good one, 'deep down inside it's killing me' - tender, teen age feelings!