Your fighting with her shes screaming at you.
I sit in the corner and try to wait til its all over.
But its no use because all I could do is ask whats wrong with you? Because then I never thought you would
but now I'm sure you could.
You try to salvage the wreckage
but the damage is already done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem