one word, somthing............
.....actually nothing......
freakin ipods, shoes, money
isnt gonna satisfy me 
i can see you ya know 
feel you hear you
touch you
but your not here
why? 
am i really that bad 
for you to see me 
everyday an not say a word
what is it in me that you hate soo much
your materials cant keep me quiet
you cant buy my silence any more
never 
again
will
i
belong
to
you                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
i love. really good.