A puppet show inside the smallest car
I can't hear you scream
Because you are a puppet
I can't help you to ease the pain
Because you are never really you
I can't hear your honest voice
Because you are hiding behind the sins
If you want to be forgiven
You must have a brave heart to admit
No one judge you
At least i won't
Without your words
I never know you feel sorry
Or you feel happy to make someone
who respect you become ill
Because in my memory you are nice
Even people forgive you and me too
But speak the truth will more honor you
(Just a poem.... do not mentioned for somebody)
'But speak the truth will more honor you' Rachel Ann Butler
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awesome poetry here