Is bullsh*t
Isn’t real
Lies too much
Corrupts
Deceives
Hurts
Kills
Destroys
Gives hope
Gives smiles
Is evil
Hates me
Wants to kill me
Is what keeps me alive
Torments
Pretends
Double crosses
Ends
Begins
Is good
Is a hypocrite
Is wonderful
Is Love
And there’s nothing that can be done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its like a poem i will never write but yet better than what i ever wrote