You’re creepy.
Has anyone ever told you that before?
You just give off this vibe that makes people want to stay away.
No one really likes you at all and you have a weird head kinda.
I don’t know why I’m talking to you.
People might see me talking to you and that would make me look weird,
and kinda creepy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem