I came home from my cousins one night
when I got on the porch, it didn't feel right.
Something told me, that this was the end
my key wouldn't work, you changed locks again.
As you looked through the window, you told me to leave
the words that you told me, I found them hard to believe.
You opened the door and put a gun in my face
said you would kill me, if I didn't leave your place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem