Tell me something, Me
I'll tell you something, Too
When you have two mes of us
We have a me and you
Lonely is a never be
Not when there are the two
I find myself- Beside myself
No matter what we do
My mother always yells because
To her I have no friends
Still an all for just my all
Is all I ever have
Not for doubt in who we are
Mothers do forget
Once she told me all about
ME, She calls her friend
(03/22/2022)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great One! Blessings!