Sitting in the back of the classroom
Blasting my music ignoring everyone
With my red hair in my face
Alone
I have no friends
Alone
He not here
The one person I trusted
You know where he is six feet under the ground
I miss him
No one wanted me but him
It's been four long year without him
And I still stare at the front door waiting for him to walk in bout 3'o clock
I'm slowing forgetting him
More and more
I'm changing
more and more
These tears I'm crying are real
My deepest darkest secret....
I killed him....
Shhhhhhh don't tell anyone
And I'm bout to do the same to me....
Alone
I can't do this no more
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