i woke up this morning and walked into the kitchen
to find my son dead to make it worse we had a fight last night
and many thngs were left unsaid
the last words he said to me was i hate you
i know he dont hate me and so many things were left unsaid
he knew i loved him i knew he did
and thats why so mny things were left unsaid
please come back ill take it all back
i love you you know i do
please come back
and becouse all these all these things were left unsaid my son is dead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i about cried because of this poem... it makes u think of what u don't say to the people to u love...or the last thing u just said...