The days have gone
and no one knows
how I fell inside
It's clear as day
That I fell this way
but no one knows
If they can just see
That I'm meant to be
..to be this way
I might just live another day
But still no one knows
how I fell inside
and I can't take it
that they can't see
threw this blanket
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
. Very unique and imagiative poetry, Lizzie! Reading a poem, that boosts the mind to think, is time, well spent..... and this poem did that for me. Kind regards, Deanna ** fell - feel ** threw - through