i can't say how i feel but it makes me wanna keel it makes me sad it make me mad but i fake that smile to make you glad it drives me & subsides me making lower everyday as i wait by the window for the to arrive when they never came i could not cry i had to stand tall i had to stand strongfor her my sister to who's name i still call
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem