I tried my last try
If i try any more I'll die
I think I lied
when I said shes mine
Those words were all to kind
These are my last lines
I haven't gotten any new finds
I'm left to just whine
My hearts health is in decline
I'm not fine
I never was
I figured out the cause
I guess it really was my lost
If you ever felt your heart loose
you musta been in my shoes
It's all true
Who?
deaf triple uno 0h for
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is not poetry. Go home Cesar, Hannibal ante portas. H