People look, while other people stare, is it them or is it just me.....can I keep thinking wrong, or should I think right......should I dream the moment or dream the past.....I can't keep on like this..I need help...forgive me for I have sinned over and over again.....I will never stop and so I will keep on..it will be a forever thing, non-stop......never the moment...in time forever I will hold my peace.......xoxox my soul...psycho-_-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice narrative poem..............