I want to tell her my tragic story. I want her to know so we can deepen our relationship. As i lay here thinking if i should say something or not. How can i tell her that i have an STD? She doesn't even know I'm having sex yet. If i do she'll just judge me and I'll regret even saying anything. Going against my thoughts i tell her anyway. Guess what happened? She got all upset and called me names. Called the whole family and now they're full of shame. See that's why most kids don't tell their parents whats going on. Because they never understand what it takes to utter anything to them when we already know the outcome.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem