I know me is thinking of me of why me on earth. Me is tired of me because of me is going. Me is here now, but me is gonna be gone, but only me that can make me believe and me is not trying to believe me. Why me I asked me but me don't have answers, for the first time in my life. Me is getting SCARED and me is waiting maybe me can find the answer soon in me. Me is always me and me gonna always be me and me will always stand for me. Lastly me is always going to answer to me because everything in me is me.
By DJones.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem