Don't forget we grow up so fast
Don't forget that soon it'll be in the past
You try to drown me in the poison of my torturous past.
Your harsh words, doubled in your toungue
It's like they are your native toungue
I keep giving myself hope that it'll end just like it begun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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