you drive me crazy
I want so bad
to hate you
but I can't
stop thinking
about all the
fun days
and nights (dances)
we've had....
we talked
bad about
a lot of others
when they judged
us but now you
hate me and
wont talk about
the problem
or what I
said to get
you mad....
I hate us
not talking....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem