Once again you flood my brain,
there is no way out.
the thoughts of once was you and i,
makes me sad and wanna shout.
i never meant to be bad,
i tried to do good.
but whatever i tried to do
was never what it should.
im sorry that i'm mean,
and that i always screw up,
but if you loved me enough,
you would help me back up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem