Life
Sometimes in life you wonder why your alone?
You question where do the lonely people go
All alone in the world with noone to turn to
Why? Why do I have to be different why do people judge me
Will I ever have someone to turn to
Will people stop judging me?
I look at all the lonely people
And realize I'm looking at myself...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This touched my heart, well whats left of it. Its how I feel every second of the day now and it really does hurt.