i am dying,
being ripped apart,
being stabbed,
wishing she had heart,
so she wouldnt be killing me
i am dying,
being ripped apart,
and all i need,
is a freind,
to hold me while i heal
Bob sounds like you need revival...go over and peruse my 'You can't conquer a rock' and for a martini...'A wondrous fall'......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice piece, a solid 9