The relationship had lost its charm.
Now she felt like she was in a windstorm.
She had become one sad chick.
He had begun to make her sick.
She felt like she needed emergency relief.
From a boyfriend who was a suck the life out of a person thief.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well penned on emergency relief which she expect but never gets