i spill my guts
even shed a few tears
im not the one who should cry
i havent in years
i tell you everything
and leave nothing out
i wisper to you
cuz i dont wanna shout
i have 5 fingers
but one is a thumb
you dont make me feel stupid
you make me feel dumb
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem