You know a long time ago I layed down with a love..
I slipped off the edge. And I lost something that meant the world to me..
My happiness. It’s the worst thing to lose. some of you think to lose a family member is the worst but its not.
you never lose a family member they are always in your heart. But when you lose your happiness life is so dark and cold… that is what I have fealt for so long now….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem