I live and fight and scream and cry
Because words do me no good.
I cared and loved and shared my trust
Just like I knew I should.
You warned me once, but maybe twice
I should have ran when I had the chance.
And now I'm stuck between the choice
Of death or sad romance.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'And now I'm stuck between the choice Of death or sad romance.; Sad indeed. A good poem.