i guess im over reacting
i guess im wrong
i guessed that too until i was gone
i guess its a shame
that youre to blame
my flesh and blood
is the one to hate and blame
but i guess i should thank you
for letting him go
away from me
to letting him be set free
away from my tacky love
i guess it never was good enough
now hell get what he deserves
a pure woman good enough
my only wish for him
is to get someone who will be like me
and just set him free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem