one word, somthing............
.....actually nothing......
freakin ipods, shoes, money
isnt gonna satisfy me
i can see you ya know
feel you hear you
touch you
but your not here
why?
am i really that bad
for you to see me
everyday an not say a word
what is it in me that you hate soo much
your materials cant keep me quiet
you cant buy my silence any more
never
again
will
i
belong
to
you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love. really good.