Pain and betrayal knocked on my door.
Hiding inside I ignored their plea.
Unwelcome guests, they forced their way in.
Holding me, piercing, affecting me.
You think you shot me down forever
Think again.
You were not welcome... I have moved.. with no forwarding address!
I don't live there anymore!
-Vonda Overlie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very cool. Emotional with a sarcastic ending. Very cool.